December 14th, 2006

Well, it’s hard to keep up with this thing. It’s hard enough to find time to write in my journal, so this blog has few prospects for serious attention. Sitting here at my desk is rather uninspiring… I dislike this room. It’s not a center for creative incubation like rooms past. Once this uber video project is finished I’ll make it a point to get back to reconnect with my favored mindset, the one conducive to creativity. I feel intellectually neutered when I am forced to sit in this room for eight hours straight staring at a final cut timeline.

…I’ll be back later…

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December 5th, 2006

After a miserable weekend spent in flatirons mall, I have a new hard drive in my machine, and a steaming pile of files that somewhat resembles their original, now departed ancestors. Looks like things will work out, afterall.

I will start writing things worth reading shortly!

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December 2nd, 2006

Well, my hard drive crashed today, taking with it untold hours of my time and the products of it. Sigh… I can still blog since this is done over the internet, but all the most recent files for thinayr.com are lost. Luckily copies exist on the server, but the files used to create the graphics and such are gone. So, it will probably be a while before I can update anything on the site.

Yup, fun day. I’m dead in the water as far as work is concerned. Maybe I’ll take it as a sign that I’m supposed to go riding every day this week. Yeah, that must be what this is… Hmmm….

In my obvious need to visit the Apple store, I did enjoy a spirited outing to flatirons mall: adrift in the swirling vortex of massive material consummation. Thousands of primates expending tens of thousands of hours time, terra-joules of energy and millions of dollars in an orgy of capitalistic crap-aquisition…sending money to asia with every beep of the cash registers. Fascinating, no?

Tis’ the season! Welcome to the largest annual heartbeat of the north american chapter of the human super-organism.

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December 2nd, 2006

Since I found out definitively that 911 was orchestrated by our government, that our oil resources have peaked, that global conflict is inevitable, that our climate is changing and that the internet is a never ending well of information on said matters… I have been dwelling on said matters for the last six months or so. Many a night I spent delving into the deep, dark truth about our situation as a culture, species and planet. 2006 was a frightening year, with many frightening developments. Just writing this, and remembering the feelings of anxiousness as I mentally prepared myself for aspects of life I have only read about… I wonder if the title of this post will remain applicable… Basically, since the midterm elections swung in a way I never would have predicted (although suspiciously so…), I have walled myself off from the ugliness of our present situations. Only a few weeks ago, if the aide to the Prime Minister of Yugoslavia got a paper cut, I was among the first to know. Digg, shoutwire and thinkprogress all provided a saturation bombing of current events. Current-current events have been trending in clear and disturbing directions. I spontaneously wrote a number of farewells to the world. Whether such feelings were justified, I can’t say right now. I’m now swimming in blissful ignorance.

Maybe “nurtured acceptance” is a more accurate description. I have come to terms with my/our present situation, but so long as I close the floodgates of my information inundation. I would rather spend my time focusing on other things, while that is still an option. We will all have plenty to worry about soon enough, why rush in? The fact of the matter is, no matter how grim the prognostications made by those seriously engaged in the hearts of the most important issues, with meditation I can change fear and dread into excited hopefulness. Everything I hold most deeply tells me with confidence that fear is a choice. Fear is a mindset. Fear is a product of missing the bigger picture. I have no fear.

Hopefully these pages will soon be filled with lengthier explanations as to why this is the case. A systematic analysis of us, the organism, in terms which blur the line between physical science and spiritually-derived existentialism. My own philosophy.

In the meantime, this entry should serve as adequate preface to what I hope to do here. I have too much good stuff to share outside of the temporal box of humanity’s present predicaments. I have closed myself off from it, once again embracing the glorious mindset of alienated objectivity. You can come along too if you’d like.

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December 1st, 2006

Rabbit Rabbit Rabbit…

This is the first of hopefully many blogs. I’ll try to write daily. That probably won’t happen but what the hell.

Not much to say at this moment, just trying to fine tune this blog section of my site and get everything running smoothly. I’d say things are finally looking pretty good! I will start posting in ernest soon, so check back from time to time! As for now, I’m going to bed since it’s almost two. G’night!

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