Valentine's: Love All Beings - Love Your Planet!

Love is a universal force. Have it and spread it wisely for all! When love is a universal, it heals and beautifies. When love becomes narrow, it incites and consumes. Have balance in love, life and deep within; — and have love for balance, life, and deep within.

While love is in the air, let's put it into good use and paint the world in lush colors of crimson and green!

≡ What would you describe as the pinnacle of positive weirdness? ≡
"A monkey-headed, giraffe-necked, whale-torsoed, lion-legged demigod talking
about respecting nature and stopping this nonsense shitztem." - Brie Dreamer

≡ ) Synergetic Angel Symposium, Nepal 08/2008 ( ≡

The confederation of angels has assembled;

it seems that the nations of the world are finally at peace;

memories of the days mankind lived in harmony are rekindled;

a beautiful nostalgia, the ancestors are dancing once again...

The spacious assembly hall is full of light;

chairman gabriel is giving his well-prepared speech;

rumor has it that god helped him sketch the outline;

sentient beings applaud the deeply illuminated speech.

Lobbying is over, the time for action is at hand;

it has been resolved that flowers be planted everywhere;

a task-force is in place for re-establishing mountain streams;

and a crew has been dispatched to clean the stratosphere.

A new era of bliss and celebration unfolds;

celestial bodhisattvas have flown to their quarters;

son of man has left for his kingdom in a chariot of fire;

and the ancient sufi masters are playing their last lullaby...

The pestilence of worlds is buried in the abyss;

mankind has finally been cured of its obsessive cravings;

lust, hatred and delusion are now bizarre tales the grandfathers tell;

harmony prevails, there is now a foundation for universal peace!

Enter Planet Zorgotron | Strange Dreams

This is not Planet Zorgotron. It's a cool image I stole from Dave's collections.

I have no idea what it really means, but it's definitely in the right dimension.

I had the strangest dream last night. I was hopping around a planet inhabited by gargantuan cybernetic mutant insects that were generally somewhat disoriented. One of them was more of a humanoid type with long grasshopper legs that let him do crazy long-distance kung-fu sweeps. He soon became a pal of mine and helped me nail down some of the bigger bugs that cluelessly bugged around with their mechanical telescopic extensions.

For some reason I decided to call the place Planet Zorgotron. Woke up in the morning with a big grin, racing to a meeting as I had inadvertently slept in. I can still see the creatures quite clearly if I close my eyes. Must have something to do with the ongoing Internet Industrial Revolution hype and the fact that I watched the jungle slug episode of Stargate Universe before I crashed last night; or otherwise the waiter dropped something very strange for cloves into that glass of hot whiskey I had last night to brush off the cold as I was heading home.

For those of you who were wondering what's been up with the long silence in the blog again; as you can see, it's business as usual and nothing out of the ordinary. I'm still mad as a frog, and evidently going up in the world.