The Grass is Always Greener on the Other Side of the Inscape
Where the noetic light shines through, if you're young enough to see it.
posted by Gagdad Bob at
4/09/2006 04:23:00 PM
Sunday, April 09, 2006
About Me
- Name: Gagdad Bob
- Location: Floating in His Cloud-Hidden Bobservatory, Inside the Centers for Spiritual Disease Control and Pretension, Tonga
WHʘ?! spirals down the celestial firepole on wings of slack, seizes the wheel of the cosmic bus, and embarks upin a bewilderness adventure of higher nondoodling? Who, haloed be his gnome, loiters on the threshold of the transdimensional doorway, looking for handouts from Petey? Who, with his doppelsläcker and snideprick, Cousin Dupree, wields the pliers and blowtorch of fine insultainment for the ridicure of assouls? Who is the gentleman loaffeur who yoinks the sword from the stoned philosopher and shoves it in the breadbasket of metaphysical ignorance and tenure? Whose New Testavus for the Restavus blows the locked doors of the empyrean off their rusty old hinges and sheds a beam of intense darkness on the world enigma? Who is the Biggest Fakir of the Vertical Church of God Knows What, channeling the roaring torrent of 〇 into the feeble stream of cyberspace? Who is the masked pandit who lobs the first water balloon out the motel window at the annual Raccoon convention? Shut your mouth! But I'm talkin' about bʘb! Then we can dig it!
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7 Comments:
Looks like a light Malibu breeze.
You know, I tried that grazin' in the grass once or twice myself.
Stuff tastes awful.
I don't see how cows can stand it.
JWM
They have no choice. It's almost impossible to hold a bong with hooves.
Ha Ha Bob!
You know what is amazing to me when I look at grass? Is knowing that it is growing while we look at it. I think those stop motion photos of what we can't see with the naked eye is amazing stuff!
I still maintain that Hugh Masekela's original instrumental was much better.
A nice, concise vision of 60's trippy-ness.
In the interests of Equal Time, I would like to see the Shadow-side Sonny Bono version.
I misread the title as The Grace is Always Greener on the other Side of the Inscape. There might be some truth to that too.
Patinthehat
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