So many questions...
Blogging for like, a thousand years.
Time runs left to right in this Feynman diagram of electron-positron annihilation. When interpreted to include retro causality, the electron was not destroyed, instead becoming the positron and moving backward in time.
retroactive causation is so in full effect.
Crazy dream, another cool house/cool apartment dream that turned into the dopest movie ever, almost. Living with Greg H I think, new things keep popping up, blown out 60's/70's style but a touch opulent and gaudy. From a small tiny apt it grows bigger and bigger. Bar in my room for parties, main room has 50 ft ish ceilings, souljah boy lives there? Then some crazy robot war breaks out with smooth 60's secret agent types. wtf? Small doors for elves or midgets that lived there too? House is on a corner.
So about that retroactive stuff. I think of the one thing and how it's not that other one. This leads me to think about the later, increasing it's vividity in my mind. Go to that class, think about clearing old notebooks and crap. The obvious one that everyone asks about is there too. Letters, etc. (Why did the computer just freeze?)The woman teaching the class talks about bound up emotion that can get released in that process. I'm thinking, maybe yeah..but prolly not that intense. The event from the future is already making it's way back to me in the past. So, is what I felt "real" or is it some physical manifestation of that clearing process? The act of throwing away in the future pre-empting? Or is it an uncovering of something. I only have questions. One horoscope did confirm and make me think.
Muji is so dope.
Idea: store all of good condition second hand stuff, displayed tight clean way, clothes, records books, art, whatever, cafe, space, recycle or die....garden/hippie/design/alife.... see portland...spot at stewart airport..tight second hand stores..minimal.
Also, don't get twitter or non stop microblogging. Not for me.
Sunny day, good vibes, there is no cause and effect.
Several people requested motherfucking Miley Cyrus last night. What;s the world coming to? Did some ten year old girls sneak into the Royal Oak?
I really don't know anymore.
Anyway, it was great fun overall. I got to play some not-hip-hop, house/electro kind of joints. Modern djing is kind of weird, adhd out of control business. It's become so lowest common denominator. Everyone wants to hear the same crap, stuff they know. It's so pavlovian response. Any kind of newness, unless it's a new pop song (that's not really "new" because it's already been pummled into your brain by the media) is frowned upon.
I really need to go out and see what other djs are doing. I want to understand where everyone is at. Although I play mainly for the crowd, I'd rather get back to keeping it more real, playing dope, quality music. Crazy weird ecclectic shit. I want to really up the ante skill wise too.
This is going to be a big week for blogging, I can feel it.