Category Archives: General Happening


The thing about music is, it isn’t real. It isn’t something you hold and inspect, like an object, like a painting. It is sound waves. What are sound waves? Doesn’t matter. Is what it is and it isn’t something physical which perhaps, is why it is so awesome, because we aren’t real either. We have bodies but, besides that our consciousness is? Are we anything more than a bunch of thoughts? Are thoughts real? Are they something other than thought waves? That is enough sense for now.

for every action

Republican child molester, then whackos attack the same news outlets, frame them using actors so they “prove” they found bias. Their message, despite being a child molester the greater crime is reporting it.
Lido Pimienta makes the performance space accessible for women who aren’t white and gaggles of whackos pollute her threads online. Their message if someone not white and not with a penis wants to challenge history then they should be called a racist. Limelight comes with madness.
One time at Bloor Street festival, told Olivia Chow that Pat Martin said I should consider running. She said yes you should. I looked at her screwy, to be at the centre comes with too much madness. I am attracted to making change but political office means being political, being nice to everyone including whackos and months or years to try moving the ball forward, if it even does.
And the defiant pointless psycho voices, always at the ready to scream and yell. Science class soundbites from high school go off, an equal and opposite reaction for every other action, right Mr. Hawn? The sludge test.
Then again Nelson Mandela did blow everything out of the water. Never imagined political forces could set up truth and reconciliation instead of national holiday to celebrate vengeance.

recording movements

Amazing how wrong I can be about the future, but perhaps it is a hopeful thing, when you usually think we just a lost ship in the universe, fowling the nest. Maybe I’m wrong and Kim Jong il will blow up Mar-A-Lago before USA blows up North Korea before Russia and rest of world join the blow up party.


But that’s not where I was going. I am just bewildered to have not anticipated the surveillance society we entered. That people would use interac, where very easily a secret code is not so secret to everyone around you, and there are ceiling mounted cameras recording above you.


But that’s still not where I was going. Spotify sent me a playlist and it is perfect. I don’t like that. It means they followed everything I did in my searches and then algorithmed it back at me. No thanks,  don’t want them (or the police or my mother or you) to record my movements. I want the illusion that I am free. Get your own illusion.