levels, stairs, and landings.

On Wed, Apr 18, 2012 at 9:11 PM, Martin Law <martin.rainbowmaker@gmail.com> wrote:

.>>>   ~@~  oh! is this the debrief zone portal?.............  aha, rainbow kinfolk!  namaste. just in from a sequence on TERRA. phew!  seemed like a lifetime.
(telepathically), yes, mayan day-sign 1 eb. initiate seed-planter.  post-2012-transition sector. stayed on to see northern tribes regain their roots, plus to merge back in on the shift.can i skip the life review? did a chunk of it down there on the side just now.  i fancy a phase on ERRA, the sister planet to TERRA, in the pleiades, just to balance up.always seem to learn a lot from ERRA.  and ah, the eternality of those vast bright vistas, lyran lifestyles, soft music of the trans- continental levitrain express,passing through the time-portals on a warm breeze across the plains.  fruit farms flashing past.  nut grove plantations along the winding serpentine waterways. clusters of white domes and flocks of bright coloured birds, robes of rose of the people in exotic and peaceful garden homes, and softly cruising through.
the ever present distant mystery mirage mountain range, all along the familiar heat-haze- blue-horizon-line. timeless fluttering flowers on leaf-shadow-walls, dancing and dappled, flicker and fade......... meanwhile, backtrack to 2012 on earth. slowly surfacing through a morning sleepdream, where a young woman patiently waits while i collect my bits and pieces, hat, coat, bag, and all in intimate innocence without age or agenda. and off and up together, round some landings and narrow wooden stairs to the top, where i turn around and say,"oh there's no door here, there's no way out up here".  and i wake up and it's ten-thirty.  only went to bed at six a.m.  up late listening to the latest "john lamb lash, on "grok the talk".  "the masculine, feminine rif". "rif"?  shouldn't that be "rift". what kind of proofreading is that.  highly recommended listening all the same. male/female, two names for one process. did you ever hear of a magnet whose poles didn't complement one-another?    (>      !      <)
so, slowly sipping a solitary coffee, contemplating with some compassion the state and fate of humanity, the planet, and all who sail in her, i decide to stay up and about. slightly startled from semi-slumber by the slap of a package from the letterbox to linoleum hallway floor.conditioned response thought it was a bill.  it did have a stamp on it that said  "pay your bill". not knowing anybody called bill, i was relieved to get a glimpse of non-conventional syntax.  (always a good sign.)  and i read, "editorial consolidation- site, post,art inventory and projection--- for--- art art law maker of rainbows."and perused ten impeccable pages of itemized blog-postings in semi-whelmed or elmed admiration at such flawlessly practical methodicality.   the "art art" reference, being from my name;  m(art)in  stu(art).  given that my dad's name was  "art(hur)", i can safely say, that art runs in the family. then in to town to scan and email the page in question as requested.  beckoned by charlie in a stationary car with a friend who's name is ayesha. i said ,"that name rings a bell, isn't that also the title of a book?"  charlie gave immediate clarification of the name's mythical symbology.  and i invited him for a drive on the 13th to celebrate your auspicious pyramidal greenhouse construction. gifting them each with my biz-card and a humourous word between us, having cut the biz-cards before retiring at dawn.  a couple more conversations, cards, and shopping, and back up the hill (on foot always) with enough energy to say "thank you", and to enjoy describing these different levels using only twenty-six letters in different juxtapositions.  i never cease to be astonished at my wonderment.~~~*** mrbm.

 

artwork :

stellar sister, martin law, april.2009