I had been up in the dream for some days in a row with Bob Dylan traveling the bowels of America, ingesting the weird hurt things there - Bob played me a song about this American trip later; he called it "Syria" - when Bob finally spoke in a somewhat understandable way, saying something like:
"Modern recording technology (he points to human, maybe dog silhouettes dancing in the distance) allows all the pieces to be put into one big broken piece again." He looks at me somewhat pleadingly: Did I see? The dancing silhouettes break into pieces.
Later, a doctor visits. "Would it help," he asks, looking directly at me, "if you were moist? Invisible?"
Anti-Abortion and Anti-Contraception
Just a thought on U.S. political crap: If you claim to be against legal abortion because it's about the "innocent unborn babies" or something like that, which is what every "pro-lifer" I've ever heard on the issue says it's about, and you're also against contraception—you are basically admitting that the abortion thing isn't about the "innocent unborn babies," aren't you? Think about it.
And this, from John Cole:
And this, from John Cole:
When did the 1st Amendment change from basically saying that you can practice whatever religion you want and you won’t be burned at the state as a heretic and we’re not going to form or recognize a national religion like the Church of England? When did it change to “everyone everywhere has to do what a bunch of old catholics in funny hats wants, because otherwise it hurts their feelings?” And why does it only apply to certain religions?Egg-zactly. No pun intended.
Not In Kansas Anymore Moment
Christine had a hankering for an old favorite yesterday and brought this home from shopping:
"The Wild World of Batwoman" (1966)
When working on a publication on the subject of "nature," you sometimes stumble across things like this. And you are, for a while, happy.
I don't know what I like best: the trailer itself, or the fact that it plays twice.
I don't know what I like best: the trailer itself, or the fact that it plays twice.
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