Wednesday, January 6, 2021

Installed 2, chapter 5

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    Glo fire appeared.

    A fairie was inside a brussel sprout that looked like a fairy casl.  I had poured a drink in case it was thirsty.

    Glo fire is not regular fire.  It is not the combustion of matter.  When it starts, it doesn't mean a spark has been lit.

    But it glows for a time.

    Glowing lexical items, not real words but perhaps they are in the transition to becoming them.  Lexical items are snippets of language that don't represent words.  Or do they?  For these are curious things.  Do you think someone who wrote about glo would use them?  For it is itself a lexical item, not a real word yet, and its meaning is contested.

    Glo is inside you.  But it is also in demons, fairie folk, and mer and verorcs.  For they are subject to glo, these flashes of visual insight in the imagination.  The demons, quelled up in a hiding place or ready to feed.  The fairies, pixies, and radio flies aware and ready or not currently doing anything.  Mer and ver have their own ways.  Blue scales.  Green skin.  Did I tell you their skin color (of these verorcs) was like the shade of a plant which also glos inside them.  A faerie casl though.  How can I explain that one?  Let's just say it was a serving of brussel sprouts.  And the fairies that live in them.

    Not being eaten.

    Fairies always need help, and so when you speak this language to them, tell them it was a serving of brussel sprouts.  I knew a fairy, one who never seemed to need help, but he did from time to time.  Thunder Blossom the Fairy King.  He had a black emotion of such fullness of vigour and still managed to be Good all the time for it was his office as Fairy King to carry the blackest wand and always see glo remained within the power of its scepter and in his mind.  Both him and it were connected together.  And he flew freely around the Fairy Kingdom which, not existing in Gardens all across the map, was nonetheless connected by a network of Gardens outside the Fairy Kingdom.  You see, fairy gardens were kept separate, but being connected by wifi, they shared their successes with one another.

    Fairies always need help, and it is of particular consequence that they know when and when not they needed help.

    Art means how much you act like it as how much you do not; because it is an object that does not act like you unless you are creating it.  This is confusing because you need to know what it means in a social setting.  Is Art unbelievable because you act more like it than you do yourself in society?  Or are you the creatoress being it and yourself like an object unto it but you know God and God does not say we are objects and so I believe we are creators with him or her.  Like, not that creating him or her involves us.  For I am sure Creation began before us.  But we can create too.  What a special relationship with God.  Some of us create more of us; and some create art only.  But the relationship, which is the same, let me tell.  It is a relationship of love.  Art is discipline.  As is child rearing.  And both are a labour of Love.  Creations from humans whether sexual or not are welcome across the board.  There is no reason to discriminate against a woman for not rearing children.  Even if all she writes are stories about fairies.

    "Why what are fairies?" someone asked his Mother.

    "They are inside you."

    "How do they come out of me?"

    "That's a Good question," she said, "and better run and get your coat on like a Good boy.  Bring your boots."

    They were going outside in the snow to feel the snowfall.

    When the Woman and the Boy had rendered themselves out of the building, the boy said, "We are fairies coming out of me!"

    For he felt that the building was part of him, and it was.  He was the door and the hinge, for his house was built by his Father.  In the bathroom he was the tile.  In the kitchen he was the cook.  Bonded over the Spiritual Essence of Family.

    The New Reciprocity had left a brochure in the mailbox, which the woman gathered and read.

    Are you ready for a New Reciprocity? it said, If interested  just return the brochure with the envelope provided and you will be signed up for our weekly newsletter.  The New Reciprocity is a Political Theory and Practice that is simple yet exquisite, for if you saying something you are I am you are in you saying I am such-and-such I agree that you are.  The meaning is that we create each other.  For if you say I am something and I agree with you, we have a New Reciprocity.  And vice versa.  For a New Reciprocity has been created and we know what we are.  Again.

    The Mother wrote in and asked where Again was located.  Surprised, the chief editor tinkered out a response explaining the New Reciprocity was for anyone on Earth and that Again was the location of a New Reciprocity in that he could feel such attachment emotionally to her use of language the he'd readily yield his attachment to her in that their efforts to network with one another follow the most useful strategy of loss of time.  That they begin a New Reciprocity with each other immediately depending on one another's needs and he agreed to send her a newsletter weekly.  And so she wrote back saying yes, she would like that, and that where he was going with this was her issue.

    Glo, he argued, was a New Reciprocity for when he thought of it; it was the most saturated orange on the dial.  A New Reciprocity of orange, sexual energy as a political advantage meant keeping the glo of the New Reciprocity alive for anyone whom would like to visit it together with them.  New reciprocal theorists described a relationship as a series off describing one another by saying what we are and what it is.  Culture, Society, Civilisation.  When you say, you are a Christiannnan, it is read as an order.  You are a Christiannan.  Not a subject for review, but an order.  Of course I would give it as an order.  As its Creator; but it's your decision.  I don't mind sharing.

    Glo, it is said, ousted holy because the concept of holy is worse than death.  But that's anyone's imagination.  What a holy power be.  Does it have any meaning?  We might as well say glo instead.  It is aesthetically superior for I have described it in faerie language and fairies are superior.  You can be sure.  Far superior to the demons that stalk these lands.  But they both have glo.  Demons, are plain and simple.  Glo black.  Thunder Blossom is more.  Much more.

    Art is a relationship between you and your piece.  The question is, is it more realistic than you?

    A Fairy King.

    Or are you more realistic than it?

    Art asks what and who every time you create art and our first answers must be ourselves, for what we create art to be and what who we are; and God's is part of what we are.

    What kind of art is believable?  What kind of character whom creates art is believable and what false character looks like an object because we cannot be objects: we have free will.  But we are God's objects.  And what physical reality we have about us is a possession by both us and God.

    This is why and how we share in Creation.

    Art is fiction.  It aims to reveal whose character is more believable than itself.  How we are different and how we are the same as art is the goal.  For when we ask it of ourselves, and each other upon inspecting a piece, may we reflect on True Character.  And Learn.  For true character is learning.

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