EVEN FURTHUR 2019 ACT 2 -DROPBASS NETWORK TECHNO PAGAN RITUAL- BRAINFARM VISUALS W/ LEVELHED - N WI

*PICTURES ON THE INSIDES OF MY EYELIDS*
It's the real thing. It's for for real. It's the best they is. Authentic. It's better than the best. Always has been. Always will be. It's biodynamic. It's ecstatic. It's rolling down the highway. It's a magic carpet ride. It's born to be wild. It's the thing you've been looking for.
All bets are off. All promises broken. The bar is open.
LEVLELHED on digicam.
The number 6 is the symbol of Venus, the goddess of love. “The 6th sense” refers to ESP, hunch or instinct. 6 is the Tarot card of the Lover. The Lovers naturally symbolize anything to do with the heart; love, peace and serenity. At a wedding 6 stone jars were filled with water. Jesus turned the water into wine. (John 2:6-9)
"In the repeated cycle of pain-bliss-pain-bliss some especially gifted individuals can obtain neurological vistas far beyond the reflex robotry of yokel terrestrial life." -Timothy Leary
"Tom told me what his plan was, and I see in a minute it was worth fifteen of mine for style, and would make Jim just as free a man as mine would, and maybe get us all killed besides. So I was satisfied, and said we would waltz in on it." - Huck Finn
I’m a polar bear walking a tight rope in a blizzard and it’s all coming in so fast there’s no room for anything but the thing in itself. I’m flying free without a net. And when I finally tripe, stumble and fall, like Karl Wallenda live on TV, where I land nobody knows. He tottered for 30 seconds before he took the plunge. Don't think too much. Time to start walking the tight rope without the rope.
And what kinda rope is that rope?
What kinda rope am I not walking on? I was gonna say a wire. Then I changed it to that thick kind of braided rope on an old fashioned prairie schooner. A whaling schooner. The kind you tie to a harpoon.
What’s wrong? Would you rather save a whale than a male?
I’ll just toss that out and see what shows up. Maybe it’s the kind of rope attached to a life buoy and someone is out there shivering in the storm.
And polar bears are custom built for blizzards. And maybe the rope is only three feet off the ground, or over water.
Okay, if that’s the way you’re gonna be about it. I’m safe on a boat. I’m a polar bear sailor on an icebreaker. It’s rough waters. It’s stormy seas. And something is lost in deep water. I picked up the S.O.S. on the wire. It was faint. It was a long time ago. And never forget, a drowning person tries to drag you down in desperation. So keep your distance. There is no duty to rescue under the law of the sea. They gotta to learn to swim all by themselves. But I can shine a light on the buoy and and blow the foghorn but don’t scare the hell out of them. I’m a salty sailor. Waiting. Anticipating. Celebrating. Down and braking. And heck, maybe it's just some kind of wereseal. There is something strange about that loose signal.
Wereseals are playful and chaotic beasts. They get their rocks off tipping over fisher boats. That’s what they consider fun. Stay lucky but don't get too lucky. Some fishermen caught a mermaid and held her in a rain barrel for a week before they set her free. All she said was, “Humans are stupid. The throw out the water they use to boil their eggs.” Stay stuned. I can hear something splashing around. I’m a salty sailor falling without falling apart. It's easy to forget that we only die 7 times slower than our dogs. If dogs can go swimming without cursing the day they were born, why shouldn't I splash around in the tides? If dogs can go swimming why should I be cold and hard about life? - The Hasenpfeffer Glitterbug Protocol : The Law of the Sea, Grokfarm
“All right, then, I'll go to hell.” - Huck Finn
"Now, you're either on the bus or off the bus. If you're on the bus, and you get left behind, then you'll find it again. If you're off the bus in the first place - then it won't make a damn." - Ken Kesey