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The return of the Mad Fantasy Man

Thursday, January 10, 2008


MfM: (bursts into the room, in a manner that says it was pretty obvious): I need to take a vacation soon man. The neighbour bird has flown away too and seems to have taken all the stars with her.

Me: (*Yawn* wondering if MFM knows what the time is) Its not like there's no more birds and the stars, they are a plenty. You know?

MfM:(Getting agitated): My bird has flown away and the stars i counted are missing i tell you.

Me: (Giving up on any hope of going back to sleep again, but excercise a last, futile attempt): Ok, so looks like you do need a vacation, lets take off on a one week trip, yeah?!

MfM:(Shrugs and looks at me in a ridiculous manner): One week??? thats too long man, i'm not sure if i can handle more than an eighteen hour trip. (completes sentence with a grin)

Me: (suddenly see the light and realize MfM's ramble) Oh, i should've known better! No trips for me man, I'll be around if you want me to though..

MFM: (feels alienated and the discontent shows on the lines of his twitching face.)
*walks over to the recently painted wall and splashes*
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Watch me fly!



Song update - I shall be released - Bob Dylan

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Half a scene of curious musings.

Monday, September 24, 2007




Breathing spaces and a suspended world,
the city lights come shining out,
The miracle man spins his tale,
A twist and turn and a churning blast.

Tell the bird to fly,
while the silken winds engulf the sky,
A candy shop with colours-a-plenty,
The violet oar ferries the king into the setting sun.

The striking miss commands the sea,
Salted dreams and the great gig in the sky,
glitchy beeps and the flowing accordion,
Float in harmony in a clear blue key,

A battered soul rises on.



Vivid dreams pave the souls journey,
with lights and smiles and psychedelic hues,
on with the travel immersed and submerged,
the piper's blissful song,
Dreams for sale! You want them, come get them.

On a wavy river bed,
resides the artful goblin,
Immersed in his soma, his heavenly music.
They say the piper once played to him.

God is in the details the goblin said,
as he floated on, into the smoke rings of his mind.


Song Update: Satellite - Above & Beyond Pres. Oceanlab

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Glimpses of an eventful journey

Wednesday, May 02, 2007






A thousand words cruise
somewhere
over the mental plane,
a drop of rain
trickles down the window pane,

the music has just begun to takeover,
while the smoke is exhaled in an ever so rhythmical manner.

As you begin to set forth
to dance between the worlds, of
that what you see around you

and that what your closed eyes show you.

Ushering a wave of colourful landscapes,
a stream of uninterrupted velvety drapes,
visions of running, of flying, of dying.


With the music all around you,
you realise that the more you face,
the more you begin to accept and float on freely,
sitting by a
serene brook,
the cool wind
is your eiderdown,
the inviting
plane welcomes you in.


Dear people,
Apologies for the rather long absence and non posting streaks, missed coming by owing to a rough(yet rewarding) bit of a whole load of work and setting up something substantial in fashion, to see me through my ocean of dreams or so i like to believe! That said, i'm looking forward to visit and be washed by your words and imagery. Cheers!

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Blowjob for the mind*

Tuesday, February 27, 2007



*s t r e t c h*

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*k c a b l l o r*

*Octopus's Garden* *salty sea*

*rain dance* *lady m a d o n n a*

* L o V e *

*S i t a r*

* C r a w l i n g

K I N G

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Alexander's Horse - Salvador Dali


* m o v e s * * t a t t o o s *

*Y e l l o w*

* I S I S *


*Ba ck Fl ip*

*Mary* *Edge* *sharp*

*H a i r Pin* * V O D K A *


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*Sss H Oo Oo T* >>>
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"Twinkle, Twinkle, Who are you??"

"Yes, I wonder. Three Bags Full"



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