Holy Shit!! It’s happened again!!

What a pleasant surprise!!

Today I rediscovered this Blog, which was birthed yonks ago. This time last year I edited it down to begin afresh, then due to various personal, health, and  business issues, mixed with a bout of ill health and Life in general, it slipped from my horizon.

My world is quite often an amalgam of serendipity and synchronicity, and today’s no exception. For some time now I’ve been quite busy with an alter ego, a Blog devoted to analysis and sharing of my radical social and political beliefs-of-the-moment (a running stream never becomes muddy), and this has meant foregoing the many other topics of interest that, like a buzzing mozzie in the night, constantly demand attention. But by the time the day is done and I pick up my guitar, or catch up on my library for a good read (now mostly research for the other Blog), it’s time to  chill-out.

So, serendipitously/synchronistically this Blog was dangled like bait before me in my hour of need by them that Be, and incentivised (what a ridiculous word – where did that arise?) me to diversify (another one I hate!) my efforts, and re-hydrate my tired ol’ brain . . . Now, how can I fit in “multicultural”? Woops, that belongs on my alter-Blog.

I’ll probably post in fits and starts, just like my life, as this has to slot in with my other needs, so if you’re just browsing and passing through then I hope you enjoy my gift to you,  that germ of an idea, and that it grows in your mind and widens your perspective.

Remember, the idea is never truly mine, it’s only a seed from a plant that another philosofarmer seeded into my field as he was just passing by . . .




by Zen Gardner

If I see another “petition” asking for the selected “powers that shouldn’t be” to do this or that I’m gonna spit nails. It’s ridiculous. The very positioning of the populace into a place of “petitioning” others to get things done only reinforces the matrix of control and deceit.

The answer is to rise up.

This is done individually most of all, and collectively as a result.

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Welcome to The Dreamweavers


I recently had a dream, a dream about dreamers, about Dreamweavers.

It’s about a group of people who link-up in the Physical, then go off together to experience dreams in the Astral, and how they share their adventures (maybe prompted by Robert Monroe’s tale?).

I have a feeling that their purpose is to do “good”, but I myself haven’t done anything “good” yet.  I just have this overwhelming sense of purpose. Continue reading

If this was my first post, what could I write… ?


My head’s been full of an overwhelming abundance of deep thoughts lately, but whenever I go to capture them, either notes or vocal, I can never recall them the way they initially appeared, even if only a few seconds have passed. So, the next momentous piece of software would be a WiFi connection between the Brain and standard computer platforms, a form of OCR, which could capture thoughts, and even images, on the triggering of a code word or phrase. This data would then be saved as normal text, photo, or even audio and video files… Continue reading