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Dooley Wilson - [As Time Goes By (Casablanca)]
Tricky - [Aftermath]--- I think it's going to be another one of Those Days.
No, I'm not looking for it, but the resonance of songs and weather and moods are all going to add up, today, and-- I can just Feel it-- there's going to be a tipping point, some seemingly innocuous thing, some unhearalded, unknown, unthought-of eventuality, and it will give just the slightest *Nudge*. And no one else is going to get it. No one else is going to see that thing for what it is, for what it means, even though they all have the same days, the same thoughts... Not the same thoughts, but the thoughts that drag and drive, the Kinds of thoughts that move you backward, drag your through something, somewhere, a reminiscence, an echo, backward, roughly, jarring, not the preffered method of entry and approach. A cool, rain-heavy day, waiting for a push, a prod, a pull... A catalyst.
You know it's coming, but can you really stop it? (My Life with the Thrill Kill Kult - [Lucifer's Flowers]). Does fore-knowledge always equate ability for-Action? Not if it's imperfect... Not it you know That, but not What, What but not When, When but not How. Not when Heisenberg wins and uncertainty rules. Our overlapping fields are Resources, Time, and Quality; when we saitsfy any two of these, we will cause one to suffer. To do things quickly, with great quality, we need Vast resources. To use the resources we have, and achieve our goal with great quality, we will require a great amount of time. (The Clevland Orchestra with Vladmir Ashkenazy - [Rapsodie espagnole: 4. Feria]). And if we use the resources we have, and need things quickly, then the quality will almost certainly suffer.
Think about it.
No, I have no idea what I'm talking about. I'm just writing what comes to mind, at this point, and maybe when I look back over it, I'll find a line, or you'll find a line, a connecting principle to thread through the thoughts. But nothing says they're going to be the same lines. *shrug*
It's time for coffee, though, isn't it?
Good morning.
[Edit: 9.47: Electric Hellfire Club - [Sons of the Serpent]--- Did I mention I woke up thinking about the history of the character of Lucifer, for no discernable reason? No? Yeah. One of those days.]
Tricky - [Aftermath]--- I think it's going to be another one of Those Days.
No, I'm not looking for it, but the resonance of songs and weather and moods are all going to add up, today, and-- I can just Feel it-- there's going to be a tipping point, some seemingly innocuous thing, some unhearalded, unknown, unthought-of eventuality, and it will give just the slightest *Nudge*. And no one else is going to get it. No one else is going to see that thing for what it is, for what it means, even though they all have the same days, the same thoughts... Not the same thoughts, but the thoughts that drag and drive, the Kinds of thoughts that move you backward, drag your through something, somewhere, a reminiscence, an echo, backward, roughly, jarring, not the preffered method of entry and approach. A cool, rain-heavy day, waiting for a push, a prod, a pull... A catalyst.
You know it's coming, but can you really stop it? (My Life with the Thrill Kill Kult - [Lucifer's Flowers]). Does fore-knowledge always equate ability for-Action? Not if it's imperfect... Not it you know That, but not What, What but not When, When but not How. Not when Heisenberg wins and uncertainty rules. Our overlapping fields are Resources, Time, and Quality; when we saitsfy any two of these, we will cause one to suffer. To do things quickly, with great quality, we need Vast resources. To use the resources we have, and achieve our goal with great quality, we will require a great amount of time. (The Clevland Orchestra with Vladmir Ashkenazy - [Rapsodie espagnole: 4. Feria]). And if we use the resources we have, and need things quickly, then the quality will almost certainly suffer.
Think about it.
No, I have no idea what I'm talking about. I'm just writing what comes to mind, at this point, and maybe when I look back over it, I'll find a line, or you'll find a line, a connecting principle to thread through the thoughts. But nothing says they're going to be the same lines. *shrug*
It's time for coffee, though, isn't it?
Good morning.
[Edit: 9.47: Electric Hellfire Club - [Sons of the Serpent]--- Did I mention I woke up thinking about the history of the character of Lucifer, for no discernable reason? No? Yeah. One of those days.]
