So there you have it, the first chapter of a novel i always said i'd do it and now i've done it, i can tick that one on the list, i could die a happy man, and until i die, i must write!
Woodie Guthrie once said
Everything is an idea, ideas are based on previous ideas, the words we say are ideas, they have histories, some words came from other languages, the study of the history of words is called 'Etymolog', the letters we use to make up those words have in-depth histories too, the English alphabet is based on previous other alphabets, the letters even have different frequencies.
Everything is depended on the previous idea, like stepping stones, each one is important to traverse the stream.
In China they say, 'You pave the rode your children walk', when doctors from third world countries migrate with their families to western countries, they are happy to drive cabs, so that their children have better opportunities than they had, same idea.
A, came before B, and A + B = C, don't ask me how i know that, i learn it at school and i'm afraid if i start thinking about it i might suffer flashbacks and that might be the ending of this story.
1, comes before 2, 0 comes before both of them and it was invented after 1 and 2, and 0 is the most important number, it enables up to calculate infinitely large and small numbers, it was independently invented 3 times, firstly by the Babylonians in the 3rd century BC, Mayans in the 4th century, Indians in the 5th century, Cambodia in the 7th century, China, Islamic countries and tally ho and lastly, here we come riding into Europe in the 12th century, ok 0 is an exception to the rule, we are learning something here, the rule and the exception to the rule.
It is said once a problem is solved in the world, it's also solved somewhere else independently, but it needs to be solved by someone, anyone, our thoughts have lives of their own, like cats at night and all cats at night are grey, maybe the Mr Magoo in the first chapter is grey, maybe? Time might tell
Everything man made from sky scrapers, cat flaps, China dolls and blow up dolls (the dolls were invented by Adolf Hitler, he didn't want his troops seeking sexual healing from saucy local ladies hanging out their bed sheets on the front lines, that factory that was to produce them got bombed before any were made, but he had the idea, maybe that idea went out and it made some bomber pilots fingers twitch, would it have been Karma? Or tough luck for the Aryan race?
Isn't it's the thought that counts? Maybe blow up dolls are a bad thing and they are just another thing on the list of bad things he did?
Everything is layered, the bottom layers need the top layers, if they didn't have them they wouldn't be on top.
Onions have layers too, when you strip all the layers off, all your left with is the universe.
Everything is a remix, but first you have to copy, transform and combine, The Grey album being a famous example where the Beetles 'White album' was mixed with Jay-Z's Black album and what happens when you mix white and black, in real life, yes that's it, true to life, grey kids!
There is so much borrowing going on, did you ever knock on your neighbors door looking for a cup of sugar, milk or just some good old fashioned free love? No, the 60's are over, too soon if you ask me!
A picture is worth a thousand words, once something is printed it fades, but i hope this collection of thoughts and words to print, any font will do!
So saying this, what I'm writing is going to be a hybrid of the previous stuff i have read and written in my life, from this 'word' to shopping lists, past and future to sick notes in school, put in such a way as to seem new, and hopefully that means I'll get paid and i can keep all the money for myself, live on a hill and look down on people, in fact i grew up on a hill or maybe I'll just go home?
Maybe i will see and think of home and not the home i make for myself in between these moments in a new way and that might make all the difference?
You might be thinking, where is this going? I'm asking myself that too, i want to know just a badly as you do?
Shall we got on with the story and see where this story takes us? That's part of the idea anyways.
On with the show....
Woodie Guthrie once said
“The words are the important thing. Don’t worry about tunes. Take a tune, sing high when they sing low, sing fast when they sing slow, and you’ve got a new tune.”Doesn't sound like plagiarism, now does it?
Everything is an idea, ideas are based on previous ideas, the words we say are ideas, they have histories, some words came from other languages, the study of the history of words is called 'Etymolog', the letters we use to make up those words have in-depth histories too, the English alphabet is based on previous other alphabets, the letters even have different frequencies.
Everything is depended on the previous idea, like stepping stones, each one is important to traverse the stream.
In China they say, 'You pave the rode your children walk', when doctors from third world countries migrate with their families to western countries, they are happy to drive cabs, so that their children have better opportunities than they had, same idea.
A, came before B, and A + B = C, don't ask me how i know that, i learn it at school and i'm afraid if i start thinking about it i might suffer flashbacks and that might be the ending of this story.
1, comes before 2, 0 comes before both of them and it was invented after 1 and 2, and 0 is the most important number, it enables up to calculate infinitely large and small numbers, it was independently invented 3 times, firstly by the Babylonians in the 3rd century BC, Mayans in the 4th century, Indians in the 5th century, Cambodia in the 7th century, China, Islamic countries and tally ho and lastly, here we come riding into Europe in the 12th century, ok 0 is an exception to the rule, we are learning something here, the rule and the exception to the rule.
It is said once a problem is solved in the world, it's also solved somewhere else independently, but it needs to be solved by someone, anyone, our thoughts have lives of their own, like cats at night and all cats at night are grey, maybe the Mr Magoo in the first chapter is grey, maybe? Time might tell
Everything man made from sky scrapers, cat flaps, China dolls and blow up dolls (the dolls were invented by Adolf Hitler, he didn't want his troops seeking sexual healing from saucy local ladies hanging out their bed sheets on the front lines, that factory that was to produce them got bombed before any were made, but he had the idea, maybe that idea went out and it made some bomber pilots fingers twitch, would it have been Karma? Or tough luck for the Aryan race?
Isn't it's the thought that counts? Maybe blow up dolls are a bad thing and they are just another thing on the list of bad things he did?
Everything is layered, the bottom layers need the top layers, if they didn't have them they wouldn't be on top.
Onions have layers too, when you strip all the layers off, all your left with is the universe.
Everything is a remix, but first you have to copy, transform and combine, The Grey album being a famous example where the Beetles 'White album' was mixed with Jay-Z's Black album and what happens when you mix white and black, in real life, yes that's it, true to life, grey kids!
There is so much borrowing going on, did you ever knock on your neighbors door looking for a cup of sugar, milk or just some good old fashioned free love? No, the 60's are over, too soon if you ask me!
A picture is worth a thousand words, once something is printed it fades, but i hope this collection of thoughts and words to print, any font will do!
So saying this, what I'm writing is going to be a hybrid of the previous stuff i have read and written in my life, from this 'word' to shopping lists, past and future to sick notes in school, put in such a way as to seem new, and hopefully that means I'll get paid and i can keep all the money for myself, live on a hill and look down on people, in fact i grew up on a hill or maybe I'll just go home?
Maybe i will see and think of home and not the home i make for myself in between these moments in a new way and that might make all the difference?
You might be thinking, where is this going? I'm asking myself that too, i want to know just a badly as you do?
Shall we got on with the story and see where this story takes us? That's part of the idea anyways.
On with the show....
No comments:
Post a Comment