Portrait of An Artist

As a Young She-Man

The sun does, through the clouds, free

A world of too many shrouds

Inside the blue whale…

 

eternumpace: "This is how it always begins," Stephen says to himself inside the Digital Cathedral.

eternumpace: Here is where he will unravel the yarn of his own death and resurrection. "But first, " he says aloud and on the occasion of his emancipation from the rogues that have seen fit to unburden their shoulder chips and call them religions.

eternumpace: "Only the soul can heal itself." "Everything else is the wailing and piercing grief we call the loss of God" Stephen Dedalus stands erect, hurling but one golden wing of an epithet at the spired halls which are his present home in eternity...

eternumpace: But wait, the Master is in, cries the Sunset Raven.

eternumpace: And echoes thrill the man, cloaked in red and black, standing at the axis mundi.

dr--evil: here by yourself , talking to whom?

eternumpace: i decided to start my next novel :-)

dr--evil: fair enough

eternumpace: want to hear. or name some other topic if you like

jagged_little_thrill: MM all

eternumpace: i will take the red jagged little thrill, please.

dr--evil: stay in wonderland

jagged_little_thrill: i can hold my breath and turn red if you wish

eternumpace: lol

jagged_little_thrill: personally i would go for the ferget everything pill. wake up and can't remember your troubles

dr--evil: god you read my mind

eternumpace: i think they call that mescaline

jagged_little_thrill: try booz. it works just as well

jagged_little_thrill: (or is that what makes you feel your troubles even worse??? well lets try and find out)

eternumpace: sorry. what was that about staying in wonderland, dr evil?

eternumpace: omg. i wish they made a forget the fuckin angry freaks pill lmao

eternumpace: Already forgotten, cries the Raven. Gone before its time.

eternumpace: And nevermore.

eternumpace: Stephen raises the staff of Mercury and one sapphire stem twinkles in the morning light.

eternumpace: "Once,...Twice....Three times I beseech the Heathen. Come to me, quickened by my pulse, through the path of that unholy beast which is the fate of all mankind.

eternumpace: In sickness. And in health. Make me to imbibe the sweet elixir of mine own heart..."

eternumpace: Three crashing reverbs shudder through the stained glass hall before Stephen Dedalus, child mother of the man, even realizes what he has done.

eternumpace: Summoned into dream by a waking he has never known, drums and the thick stench of poison beckon him with a thirst uncommon to the recollection of madmen, thieves, or men who murder hope.

 

x0x-silly-x0x: how was everyones day?

woekkie: good and you ?

o0-----bc-----0o: long

steelsheen7: a fine nite was had here

x0x-silly-x0x: it was good i guess

steelsheen7: mm etern

eternumpace: mm steel

x0x-silly-x0x: mm etern

eternumpace: hiya silly

x0x-silly-x0x: hi

steelsheen7: how goes it with you etern

eternumpace: good good

x0x-silly-x0x: mm silver and corspe

silverhawk112: greetings

silverhawk112: hey bc

o0-----bc-----0o: hugz silver

silverhawk112: how are you tonite

silverhawk112: hugz back at ya

o0-----bc-----0o: am ok............chillin after a long day

silverhawk112: me too

x0x-silly-x0x: it was long wasn't it

silverhawk112: been up since 6:30

o0-----bc-----0o: me too

o0-----bc-----0o: an is now 00:25am

silverhawk112: thats whati just gonna say

o0-----bc-----0o: had a weee catnap earlier, felt better fer that, had me dinner an then snoozed

x0x-silly-x0x: i think i will do the same shortly

eternumpace: is not the question: to be or not to be equal to the question: to regard or not to regard? and, if so. do we not then hold in our purview the ground of all being?

silverhawk112: so what u have up for the weekend

o0-----bc-----0o: not much, am off ta me mates house tommorow, he cookin dinner fer a few o us, apart from that, not much

x0x-silly-x0x: work work and work

x0x-silly-x0x: thats my weekend

x0x-silly-x0x: yuk!

o0-----bc-----0o: bleh

o0-----bc-----0o: glad i dunt have ta work weekends

x0x-silly-x0x: you got that straight-bleh

silverhawk112: i have no plans

x0x-silly-x0x: come on and chat silver

silverhawk112: i have no life..........

x0x-silly-x0x: it should be busier here this weekend

o0-----bc-----0o: so when i get back from me mates place i be back here

x0x-silly-x0x: sometimes this is a good thing

silverhawk112: i heear ya

eternumpace: there is , to quote one sager sort, a judgement to all art, akin to poetry , that being that which is known being ever propitious to that which is unknown, the dance of the Body Electric is the "tuft and applause of science" and love is just that, a science. *grin

x0x-silly-x0x: work just keeps me outta trouble

silverhawk112: i work at home now so i'm always here

silverhawk112: i needa break from home

x0x-silly-x0x: will someone please bop the gopher...i'm too tired

o0-----bc-----0o: lol

eternumpace: therefor i hold in no sublimer regard the shadows that paint my world with the stroke of the first Artist's brush

o0-----bc-----0o: hmmm, looks like me after a hard night partyin

-c0rpse: lol

silverhawk112: you aint right bc

silverhawk112: lol

o0-----bc-----0o: nope

o0-----bc-----0o: lol

o0-----bc-----0o: mm bella

silverhawk112: mm beela

silverhawk112: bella

belladonna1313: greetings all

eternumpace: therefore I ascribe to joy that ignoble grief which is that loss of our Mother tongue, the world and its "sights and shapes and sounds unholy"

o0-----bc-----0o: have a few o them

o0-----bc-----0o: heyas sin, huggles lass

o0-----bc-----0o: heyas sin, huggles lass

silverhawk112: mm inno

_-innocent_sin-_: hm hm

_-innocent_sin-_: hi all

_-innocent_sin-_: I can see.. cool stuff

eternumpace: ...in stygian cave forlorn...

_-innocent_sin-_: or not.. what the heck is that? ^^

belladonna1313: love to...how?

eternumpace: necromantic songs of innocence and experience breathe in the crystalline water running down the mountain from the cave of Merlin

-c0rpse: a zombie?

_-innocent_sin-_: doesn't look gooey enough to be a zombie

o0-----bc-----0o: stick ya finger in his eye

-c0rpse: o have u seen one personaly?

_-innocent_sin-_: Oooo can I?

o0-----bc-----0o: might find him gooey then

eternumpace: one simple gesture...of a cloud...or a leaf of grass...flourishes the mind of madness in a whimper and sigh...demonic wonders in the letters of this hoary scribe *

-c0rpse: i think he just died

_-innocent_sin-_: where in the world did you get that?

-c0rpse: it was from some movie i saw along time ago

_-innocent_sin-_: tasty

o0-----bc-----0o: *is wonderin if it from resident evil*

_-innocent_sin-_: hehe. still doesn't look gooey enough

o0-----bc-----0o: i aint seen the film yet.........hence why i been wonderin

 

eternumpace: i started a tale of two cities today...

velvt.: which two?

eternumpace: heaven and earth :-/

velvt.: BIG cities

eternumpace: but, seriously. you may like it. i'm writing in a somewhat gothic style

velvt.: i have to go.... but i'd like to see it

eternumpace: postmodern gothic. yeah. that sounds like a fawfublous adjective

eternumpace: well. go then. go be a shimmer of white light in a golden pond

velvt.: ty

velvt.: take care

eternumpace: you too. bye!

Excite Private Messenger: velvt. has logged out. (4/19/02 at 5:59 PM)

 

eternumpace: how are ya, mate?

janiepop: good mate

janiepop: aboout to go

eternumpace: aaah. there ya be, matee. aye aye.

janiepop: the Ferrari kid is good

janiepop: right on the right track now

eternumpace: ferrari kid??

janiepop: Mike

eternumpace: aaah. yes.

janiepop: how ya been

eternumpace: that's really great to hear.

eternumpace: i've been good.writing. having arcane visions of my purpose in life

janiepop: ty hun the wife is feeling a whole lot better too

janiepop: great

janiepop: what is your purpose in life

eternumpace: i'm not sure lol

janiepop: and what does arcane mean ? lol

eternumpace: its more of a gleaning than a reckoning

janiepop: glimpsing ?

janiepop: little window

eternumpace: arcane means mysterious or secret

 

janiepop: a ha ty

eternumpace: well, yes and no. it's like i have been growing a new faculty of perception. a new sensory organ

janiepop: so what have you gleaned mysterioso

eternumpace: like a karmic window

janiepop: sure

eternumpace: like even as i am living something is living me

eternumpace: that, to me, is arcane

janiepop: mm child of the universe stuff

janiepop: you have a right to be here deal ?

eternumpace: he he tee hee. yeah. i like that.

eternumpace: ooh. yes. i think so.

janiepop: you have a sacred contract with the Universe

eternumpace: i would agree with that for a dollah

janiepop: read Carolyn Myss ...Sacred Contracts

janiepop: her new book

eternumpace: she was on Oprah once.

janiepop: yep

janiepop: she is a great guide

janiepop: www.myss,com

janiepop: only one problem

eternumpace: oh. theres a website. neat.

janiepop: I wanted her to 'look' more arcane

eternumpace: how so?

janiepop: just I think the wsie hav a certain look ?

eternumpace: is her style too matter of fact. is that what you mean?

janiepop: mmmm something like that

eternumpace: ooh. i see :-)

eternumpace: she's needs a hood and a scepter

janiepop: maybe .......thinks carefully before I say this

janiepop: yes

janiepop: or at least speak in tongues from tiem to time

janiepop: lol

janiepop: I saw an Orthodox priest once

janiepop: such a mysterious looking character

eternumpace: yes. showmanship is good. i watched a movie on the glam rock scene of the 70's in britain the other day. their motto, style wins out every time.

janiepop: fascinating ...but when he spoke it killed it ...he asked for a can of coke

eternumpace: yes. priests are into frocks and capes and such i think

janiepop: they love a bit of cross dressing lol

eternumpace: janie, this is beginning to sound like, ...dare I say?... a fetish lol

janiepop: dare ...say

janiepop: lol

janiepop: you sound in mighty good form btw

eternumpace: oh. here's some news. i've had to put half a dozen folks on permanent iggy of late

janiepop: whom ?

eternumpace: i'm doing alright. not letting thy with chip on yonder shoulder barf on me.

janiepop: good news

eternumpace: who? hmmmm i don't really recall. oh. twilight and blackwarlok are two.

janiepop: twilight

janiepop: twilight

janiepop: not twilight echoes

eternumpace: didn't like the way either treated those of christian faith. lil immature for my liking.

janiepop: I've met him

janiepop: in person

eternumpace: yes. so have I. he used to seem so civil. lol. maybe i caught him on an off day

janiepop: he's a total deadshit

janiepop: drug fucked

janiepop: excuse me

eternumpace: aaah. well, then my bat radar was working alright afterall

janiepop: yep

janiepop: don't ever tell himyou know me

janiepop: please promise me that

eternumpace: no worries. we won't be chatting any time soon. that's the good thing about this excite. ignore is ignore ad infinitum

janiepop: you can turn that off

eternumpace: well. i won't be lol

janiepop: he is a nast nasy man

janiepop: he is a big time user

janiepop: and he uses women big time too

eternumpace: its so refreshing. pagan chat is the only room to go to of late and some really cool people come there, but then you have the youngins and such that are all piss and vinegar...

janiepop: sure but that piss and viengar is ok

janiepop: its the nasty boys I don;t like

eternumpace: when i entered the other day he was amusing the clientelle with stories of his escapades/fantasies of "gang banging" please excuse.

janiepop: pendragon of britain is another foe of mine

janiepop: what I am trying to tell you

eternumpace: hmmm. yeah. pend. another squire that has two sides. one side is very knowledgable and affable. the other is rather bigotted towards monotheism

janiepop: he's a real worry

janiepop: I have only had two proper stouches in the rooms

eternumpace: i gotcha.

janiepop: one is twilght and one is pendragon

janiepop: the rest are monor skirmishes

eternumpace: well, no worries. i've managed to irritate both at one time or another.

janiepop: they hate me

eternumpace: twilight be a scary one, though.

janiepop: he is scary

janiepop: I actually met him in real life

eternumpace: funny. pend always seems to have a cult following.

eternumpace: yeah. you said.

janiepop: he is a narcissist

eternumpace: how 'd you come about meeting him?

janiepop: I met him in the WR room

janiepop: he was in Sydney at the time

janiepop: he suggested that we meet with his g;f

eternumpace: aaah. yeah. back then he seemed like a passable human witha bit of an edge.

janiepop: I bet the g'f has finally seen through him

janiepop: he uses her

janiepop: they moved back to the UK

eternumpace: yeah. iseem to recall him saying something like that.

janiepop: thanks be to God he moved ...200 k was way too close

eternumpace: last time i saw him in pagan chat he was going on about "doing" his g/f and how many men she has been with blah blah blah. what also amazed me was that all i mean all the other women in the room just goaded him on.

janiepop: she was a worry as well

janiepop: a fair bit older than him

eternumpace: i don't think a lot of chatters really catch on the the subversive immaturity of some of vp patrons

janiepop: I gleaned that she was prepared to support him for sex

janiepop: they were a real worry

eternumpace: well, there's a sortof sacred contract I suppose or not

janiepop: you are quite right ...trust your radar mate ..it's working good

janiepop: NOT

janiepop: NOT

janiepop: and yea I say NOT

janiepop: myss says at any moment we can honour our sacred contract or NOT

janiepop: you are way too smart and wise for them

janiepop: they hate ppl who can see through them

eternumpace: on a related note, the story i am presently pursuing, as always with the fervor and frivolity of a mountain nymph, is a tale of my own exploration of the so called positive and negative aspects of our lives and their relation to , if any, magic and incantation

janiepop: Pen isn't in twillights league

janiepop: but I don't have anything to do with either of them

janiepop: Pen isn't debauched

janiepop: and drug fucked

eternumpace: twi reminds me of what you said about the mechanists and the artists. he knows some wise knowings or two, but there seems to be some heart missing.

janiepop: he's just under explored

janiepop: that's actually the problem with them both

eternumpace: I read ya. I'm trying not to seem prudish, but pend says he encourages his kids to smoke marijuana with him

janiepop: men who don't ground their smarts eventually become unstuck

janiepop: I know

janiepop: mate you have to work

janiepop: Freud said work and love

janiepop: that's what we need

eternumpace: yes. he did say that didn't he.

eternumpace: i did work today. i started a new story.

janiepop: Nick Cave

janiepop: know him

eternumpace: don't know em

janiepop: ?

janiepop: he is a singer songwriter

janiepop: he said there is only one sin

eternumpace: aaah. ok.

janiepop: not living up to yourpotential

janiepop: we break our sacred contract then

janiepop: hun

eternumpace: that's a good point. yet another point might be being prepared to change your expectations.

janiepop: I need to go see paula

eternumpace: oh. right. i remember her.

janiepop: catch up again soon

janiepop: she's nice is paula

eternumpace: sure. thanx, mate.

janiepop: keep the radar tuned

eternumpace: yes. she seems very nice. a rare find around ere

janiepop: to the batchannel ...

eternumpace: *returns to the bat cave

janiepop: it's right in synch with the cosmic order

eternumpace: .oO maybe i should get a cape?

janiepop: do

janiepop: bye xxx

janiepop: and btw

eternumpace: bye!

janiepop: ty VVVVm for your sweetness during my worries

janiepop: I won't forget that

janiepop: ever

eternumpace: *hugs*

janiepop: xxxxx

eternumpace: glad i could be there a little bitty bit

janiepop: xxxx

eternumpace: isn't your hubby going to get jealous? lol

janiepop: nope

janiepop: lol

eternumpace: that reminds me. next convo: do i nead a wify?

janiepop: sure put it on the agenda

janiepop: first item

eternumpace: makes a check mark

janiepop: kk

eternumpace: don't let the wallabees get you down

eternumpace: you are a veritable font of good tidings and perennial wisdome

janiepop: ty cheery one

eternumpace: you go , girlfriend. two snaps in a circle

 

 

Entering World Religion Chat Room…

 

eternumpace: Stirring from some place neither within nor without rose a melodious cacophony of wheel on light, like silver chards of some ancient crystal cascading through a cathedral of w

eternumpace: of withinness and withoutness.

eternumpace: All of a sudden the air became alive, or was already alive and has now arisen from some timeless slumber, coiling now through his ears, nostrils, neck, like only a fantasy born of archaic need only ever partially uttered (like a crescent moon frozen in a lake and hung on a wall) can do.

eternumpace: Still standing erect yet feeble, Stephen feels borne upon a ground, soft and fertile immeasurable oh my! like none other yet strangely oddly attractive to his deepest darkest memory of an ancient glen and phantoms that wave in the light mouthing, "nevermore"...."nevermore"....

eternumpace: With the twisted luminosity of train on steel, steel on backs of mortally wounded angels, Stephen Dedalus...

eternumpace: gleans a picture of a soul...

 

weirding_witch: you could prolly make a tube of it

deosil: hmmmm

--0ri0n--: im back

deosil: wb orion

--0ri0n--: ty

weirding_witch: hiyaz etern

eternumpace: hiya

eternumpace: the tongue is the salt o thee earth aye it is *grin

deosil: mp room seeya all later

eternumpace: there was a guy named dorsil used to come around these here parts. really smart character. heres to you dorsil

eternumpace: raises one sun drenched shot of tequila and proceeds to collapse upon the schorch-ed desart ocean

eternumpace: we are growin, aye, this tree are we not, matees lol

eternumpace: i can see for me self what from wrong and what real, i can see thee light, the dream too aye

eternumpace: imagination is just as important as love, that be my contention aye aye yes siree bob's me uncle e is

eternumpace: ...In Zoroastrian terms, you must go beyond Good and Evil, the intertwining serpents, to the posture of the lion-man. ...In biblical terms, the state of humankind before the Fall..." Occidental Mytholy, J. Campbell p290

eternumpace: When we lived in communion with the earth the sun the moon and all the stars and Orion sat with us at the feast.

eternumpace: The Axis Mundi of all that came before it and all that would come after, the Last Supper

eternumpace: Our faint superstitions can be recall as through a glass very darkly the apocalyptic premonitions that foreshadow the resurrection of the technology of soul in the mind light of the hearts of human kind.

eternumpace: be--> 'but'

eternumpace: "I will show you fear in a handful of dust..."

eternumpace: For the lives that live us eat when they are hungy, drink when they are thirsty and die when they bloody well like.

eternumpace: Wake up in the dawn

eternumpace: Drink the blood and water

eternumpace: Say goodbye to Father

eternumpace: Say goodbye to Mother

eternumpace: Goodbye...to the Earth and Sun

eternumpace: Goodbye to each other...

eternumpace: We are waiting in

eternumpace: the stars above

eternumpace: To turn the blood to light

eternumpace: To ride our serpent sunshine

eternumpace: Into the endless night

eternumpace: We want eternal pleasure

eternumpace: IN the garden of your fear

eternumpace: You sexy solar serpents

eternumpace: So it all begins right here

eternumpace: Kiss us with your Solar Tongue

eternumpace: Of Memory and Night

eternumpace: Kiss hell and heav'n on the lips

eternumpace: With your fucking heart of sight

eternumpace: Remember the future

eternumpace: In waves of ecstasy

eternumpace: All our words will come to nothing but

eternumpace: The sound of fucking free...

eternumpace: All you need to see is in my blood

eternumpace: Your blood

eternumpace: The darkest liquid light.

 

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