Wed 26 Dec 2007
Muddled Through Somehow
Posted by laup under Meditations, Outbreak, Playtime, Tell-a-vision, Weirdie
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Whew! Another Xmas survived. Now that the wretched holiday of good cheer is finally past, I feel restored to my good-natured self. With the solstice behind me, I can already feel the sunlight returning to the power-meter. Woo and hoo! K, as usual, made out like a bandit (as well she should). Her swag bag was overflowing with goodies from the tribute wagon, and it’ll be some days until she has everything all sorted out. I sense some material for the Menagerie soon to come! Including the final tally on the advent calendar that refused to make any sense. Chaos? No Chaos here.
I got some more work in on the book over the holidaze, working on what is probably the most important revision. Had to break in a new ceramic cup (thanks boss!) for the meditations. I find that a little muscle relaxant, aka grog in a cup, helps the creative juices flow as I mold the text into new shapes and forms. Hard to believe I’m just a week or two from the one year mark of when I started this work. Still plenty of work to do, and its got me psyched up to the max.
One of the presents I got was the Secrets of Isis DVD I mentioned a while back. Wow, totally corny, but I love it. UFOs (that turn out to be faked Scooby Doo style), Bigfoot (who turns out to be just a really scary tall mountain man), and (my favorite so far) car thieves who steal the Trans-am of Isis’s mundane alter-ego. The thieves repaint her car from red to yellow, and it remains that color for the rest of the show. Hilarious! Disturbing that the “morals” segment of the show was cut from the masters in the early nineties – but they show up in the special features thanks to diligent taping by considerate fans! Awesome. I always thought shows with morals at the end were eating with both hands.
Here comes 2008. A “Chaldean ten”, also known as an Isis/Osiris beginning of great power and danger, where new transformations come forward. I’ll be keeping those Isis morals in mind when the whip comes down, and that wheel of fortune gets a-spinnin’. No telling what may come up.
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