... be prepared!
worms!
11:47 PM
DawsonP
Yesterday was ended by today morning; sharply one and half hours later the midnight, I could hardly managed to swim into the ocean of my bed. The things have changed to appear in front of me ever since the moment I closed my eyes. Its not a single dream but an enormous amount of chain dreams. Some dreams were merged into others without any boundary or margin, but exist at the same time in different detailing levels.
Last couple of months I spend without having any memory of a dream. I may have dreamed lot, but nonetheless I could recall at the dawn. But, today morning I could recall everything like high definition movie, it is quite strange too.
First phase of my dream started from an accidental shot of a bunch of people busy with operating a cine camera and the actors were kept in a dark background illuminated by very sharp and point lights hanging over the ceiling where could be hardly spotted the fixing arrangements; its complete dark above the scene. I was behind the camera team, little far from them, reaching behind without their attention. I saw in the side, there were some actors rushed into the scenes, sitting in a row, similar appearing their waiting to public hospitals out patient department area. One famous actress suddenly stand out from the raw, actually it was her chance to enter into the stage, where the scenes were continuously capturing.
I noticed that the fat woman sitting beside the camera ordered the team to stop the camera to save some film reals, and take a look at that actress who appeared in front of the camera whispering she has worn the wrong costume for the take. The fat woman, with her enormously large round shoulders were seem to be shaking in refusal, and shouting at her art director.
I turned my self back and stepped out to the lighted area just the entrance of the studio. I saw some people are just above the ceiling level, in higher embankment operating a shovel to push sand on this studio ceiling and this studio appeared to be in the level below the ground surface because of this earth moving operation. I can not see any good reason to dump sand around that studio while some people are really doing some camera operations inside of the enclosure.
Due to this soiling operation, I suddenly noticed that the soil was seeping some kind of a thin liquid from its bottom layer towards the shooting hut. I move towards this soil dumping and had a very close look at what was mixed with soil in such moisture. Those tiny liquid things were many sizing worms! Blue, red, violet, rose and green colored tiny worms were scattering inside the soil mass which is continuously poured into the sides of the studio.
I thought something is going wrong here, and I ran back to my initial direction to inform the gang inside the enclosure to run out from this to save their lives without trapping inside and buried alive below the layer of soil. When I was running inside the studio, the studio itself seem to be expanding in every direction and become a very larger place compared to the previous observation and most importantly worms had surfaced the walls from top to bottom like electrical wires wrapped all around. I had no time to surprise and enjoy the traumatic feeling, I experienced the large diameter worms were emerging all around and they are moving across the air like wire strands of different textures with moisture colors.
I wanted to save the team but they were carrying out there shooting without any attention into the worms or the physical evolution happening around them. All the walls and the spaces were filled with growing worms in size and they were dragging many things from the earth below. I saw a dark shining venomous creatures were trapped with worms and flow with their movements towards somewhere I can not see. All the worms were travelling towards a warp like point in space but could not see in the space where it was actually entering and finishing. It was more or less looked like a hypothetical black hole with gigantic attraction make them move towards its center.
The diameters of the worms growing much larger with time and soon I could see the things flow inside their body, appearing small fish, flowers and other various colorful debris. I could not see any harm from the worms to anyone in the dream other than the irritating feeling of seeing such creatures were passing to a realm, a different realm from ours by an accident.
They were trespassing our realm to enter into their own realm by accident.
SDOF & John Galt
11:18 PM
DawsonP
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Atlas Shrugged,
Ayn Rand,
Dynamic System,
Jules Verne,
Roald Dahl,
SDOF,
Slavoj Zizek
Who is John Galt?
8:47 AM
DawsonP
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Ayn Rand,
Jules Verne,
Roald Dahl
to my dear daughter...
7:24 PM
DawsonP
Bappi
14/05/2013
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to daughter
You got talent Lishan, I mean it!
6:48 AM
DawsonP
It
is wonderful to see the background of “Short Dictionary of Misunderstood Words”
decorated with Hegel, Lacan and Zizek. This wonderful layout was created by Lishan;
I am so indebted to him. From a short request, he has painted full of his
marvel on this pixel wall just the background of all the text is hanging on.
The
development of this theme is quite an interesting story. I was in mind to put
Zizek’s picture in the background just because I wanted a small pleasure of
showing him in deep silence, as we all well aware that he is a public
intellectual and make lot of noises all around the world. So I wanted him to
show here bit silenced. In the mean time I wanted to show him as my most
favorite writer, philosopher , critic, actor, presenter, speaker, lecturer,
etc. may be we can put joker as well. He is quite humorous in most of his
speeches, and people pay for his jokes when they are coming in books. This isn’t
my idea, but Zizek’s.
Once
the layout presented for the first time, not to mention the first version,
Zizek was in the God’s position and posing a similar stance at reader while he
is lying on a bed. Just this made my total aspect of keeping him in background
a little nightmare and I asked Lishan to work it out a bit again to dissolve his
gaze on the reader.
Second
version came with the similar grid of pictures of Zizek himself again appearing
in tiles whole background giving the same effect of Zizek’s authority; I was
really frightened to keep such background, probably anyone seldom visiting this
site might get the first impression that this blog belongs to Zizek. I never
think if he might keep a blog in any known world to us, will never put his face
there like we did here. Zizek is very much narcissistic on papers and books
what he had written so far, but he doesn’t agree with the publishers of his
articles on the past about one thing. How he appears on caricatures or cartoons;
make him so upset and he depicts it the way he appears mostly on photographs
like a criminal. This is a very ridiculous idea just Zizek keep in his mind or
just kidding with.
Finally
I got an idea of dissolving Zizek’s power over the blog background by keeping
the 3x3 picture grid of Zizek to reduce dispersing Hegel, Lacan and Zizek in 2x1+2x1+5x1
proportion.
So
the theme came on this form.
In
the mean time I will put here my last conversation with Lishan:
“This is quite
interesting. :) I cannot say much about the difference of the previous to this
one, again Zizek is now in a more hidden obscene dimension; rather
dangerously interacting. Anyway if you commit little additional time on this, I
can suggest simple solution to scatter the strength of Zizek over the
background.
:D
I suggest you
to put couple of pics of Hegel and Lacan and mixing those with
rest to become it simply a balanced blog background, of course merging
Hegel and Lacan into one, you can easily create Zizek, that's the real truth.
;)
Will you make
this modification for the last?”
Lishan
wrote me back:
“Done :)
http://shortdictionaryofmisunderstoodwords.blogspot.com/”
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I loved Joe by Subhadra Jayasundara
5:36 AM
DawsonP
“Bodies of victims of a building collapse lie numbered in a row in Savar, near Dhaka, Bangladesh, Wednesday, April 24, 2013. An eight-story building housing several garment factories collapsed near Bangladesh’s capital on Wednesday, killing dozens of people and trapping many more under a jumbled mess of concrete. Rescuers tried to cut through the debris with earthmovers, drilling machines and their bare hands.” stamfordadvocate.com
Photo: A.M.Ahad, stamfordadvocate.com
Among other western brands, the brand Joe Fresh is found in the collapsed building.
I loved Joe
I loved Joe
I loved the simplicity of Joe
You are laid in rows
Instead of the horror of capitalism,
my eyes are focused on a color spectrum
and the depth of femininity
Your feet are uncovered a bit
through the gamut of rainbow color sarees,
showing cracked, lifeless toes
that had been holding the weight of life
till this unforseen end
My eyes and fingertips
searched for your mistakes
whenever I bought Joe……..
I demanded for perfection
for each penny I paid
Your hands might tremble in exhaustion
while your wedding rings were hurt by needles
forcing you to sell your last gold
That exact day,
you might miss one thread,
in the collar button of Joe
giving me a chance to value
the quality of your craftsmanship
I chose my Joe in sad colors
I found it elegant
I found it exquisite
Hadn’t you viewed your pain in colors
I wouldn’t have enjoyed your sorrows
by letting it touch my skin
under the elusive shades of Joe
I used to love Joe
I used to love the simplicity of Joe
Subhadra Jayasundara
2013 April
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