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...

: 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.

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5/17/06

I drink wine daily... I consume its arromas... I allow it to conquer all of my senses... even sound... the swirl, the sniff, the sip all connect... I start with small intakes... counting the increasing seige of each one... until the final gulp... swishing about the mouth... covering the palate... everything and then swallow and exhale... this is perfection... the result of thousands of years... nothing compares