Tuesday, January 31, 2012

Boob Tube Rube

Hello Folks,

I'm dreaming ... at least it feels like a dream ... my eyes are almost swollen shut ... my ears are plugged with mucus .. I can hardly hear ... I am sitting in a chair in what appears to be a hotel room ... I open the drawer and take out the phone book .. the Yellow Pages are for the Santa Fe/Taos area ... I have no idea what I am doing here ...

The TV is on ... there is a movie or something that has the feel of a movie playing on TV ... the controller says the TV is on the Sci-Fi Channel ... the program is something called The Lone Gunmen ... I remember this .. the three guys from the X-Files that Mulder would consult from time to time ...

As I watch the program, it becomes clear that a plane is flying way too low ... it is headed for and crashes into the  World Trade Center tower in New York ...

I'm not dreaming ... I know that now ... my eyes are swollen shut and my ears are clogged for a reason .. so I can't see or can't hear ... I am very close ... to their secret .. one that has been kept for eons ... passed down through the generations in plain sight ... that's the only way to keep a secret other than death ... make it part of everyday life ... how do I know this ... well it's very simple ... for you see ... I am one of them ... but now they suspect I may not be for much longer ...

I only have a short period of time to expose them ... and their secret .. but I can't do all at once ... if I were to do that no one would believe me ... it would be like me saying milk is white ... it's dark at night ... I need to reveal this slowly to you so in the end you will believe and then maybe, you can see that which you see every day ... but in a far, far different light ...

I have traveled to Moab, UT in the past ... ostensibly for photography ... but there are secrets hidden there .. and indeed the whole thing emanates from there ... and part of the secret is name of the town itself ... Moab.

HP Lovecraft wrote about some of this ... what was presented as fiction disguised a very important and elemental truth ... but ... that will have to wait for just now ...

Maybe this is a dream ... it certainly feels like it ... I can see myself in a mirror opposite the large foyer in the hotel room .. I look terrible ... eyes oozing ... as I watch myself ... can I really watch myself in this condition ...  I get up and walk towards the large screen TV ... and disappear into it ...

More to come ...

To quote from verse 2666 of the Krome Koan,

' ... chemistry is like cooking ... just don't lick the spoon ...'