a minimal subliminal cyclical redundancy

meanderings by rm dustin

This place I deposit thoughts, E-noodlings where my synapses have coagulated recent perceptions. There are no absolutes. Like all manifestations it has had its evolutionary moments. This is the latest. There will likely be more...

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Name: RM Dustin
Location: Pugetropolis North

I live with many free thinking, free spirited, patriotically challenged, religiously void life-jesters here in and around the delta, scattered in-between the tributaries of the Skagit, peppering the hillsides, or burrowed into micro valleys. They are my friends; spirits entwined, layered, and folded within this realm where aboriginal and Norse lore meld amongst the mists sent inland by salted surges. I am not here by chance.

4/4/04

Continuing Adventures of the Gang of Four...



The full moon continued to approach as The Gang of Four met again to plot seduction and thus assimilation upon some unsuspecting prey. Several were identified, oblivious to our intent as we poked and prodded our insidious plans into their psyche, from afar. The energies were in motion, collectively projected with intensities off any calibrated scale. Would it be the Mary Kay ascension goddess in the corner working her auras on a potential mate? Would it be the lonely lost woman rotating table to table emitting a wall flower glow amongst all the unconcerned? The wine bar waitress who doesn’t drink wine thus doesn't know what a corkage fee is? Or shall The Gang of Four escalate their hunt to more valued prizes… a local dignitary or two?

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