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Saturday, 8 February 2020

Chateau Rayas Grenache Wine and Picanha

I don't know exactly how to say this...

Anyway this woman with a fast sports car - happens to be blue - turned up three days ago and took a few of us out to dinner. So we went to this relatively quiet place right in the heart of the city here. And I'm not going to say where. They do not need any endorsements from me - maybe from her, but we'll not go into that!
'Ghosts of Benghazi' blue...


So she was celebrating - you know, like Jesus and Abraham and Noah et al - with wine, mostly. It was an event viewed more or less as the culmination of a massive enterprise, in which various individuals had played a tiny hand or two here and there, mostly feeding misinformation to some people. Enough on that, though; it's not important. Well not now, anyway.

I had only just been tailing a couple of these foreign-looking gentlemen coming out of the local Supreme Court, half an hour earlier, with their velvet robe sacks slung over their hard-working and earnest shoulders... They went back up to the top floor of a very tall building, where Bain & Co has its offices. I'm sure they know all about wine and steak and power and politics and so on... There's nothing going on here genuinely important - other than that for some reason there happens to be a lot of 'executive security' people around key places in the city at the moment. This is a far away place - nowhere near any kind of real political power centers. Who knows... Bain, as you probably are aware, were the crew that lured Snowden away from Booz, et cetera et cetera and if I don't literally say the name maybe no 'word searches' will pick this all up here. The one guy they ought to pull into a Congressional Hearing is Alan Rusbridger - but nay, that will of course, never happen in this reality.

Back to the dinner.

Well, it's taken me three days and three nights to come back down from it. Meanwhile of course, most of you have been either being severely disturbed, or equally enraptured as was my own circumstance - by the couple of speeches given by the President of the United States.

Now let's not over-indulge in political argument about this - that's something the ordinary folks do; we're not 'ordinary' around here. Besides, we're talking about red wine and picanha steaks.

It was a Chateau Rayas grenache and shiraz (well, the French say 'Syrah')... Oh, um, about twenty years old in the bottle.

And the picanha - well, put it this way: it was one of the most insane experiences of my life thus far.

...Literally has taken me three days and nights to come down from the whole thing. I mean there's no way I can properly describe these things - people use all kinds of words, the steak was 'buttery,' 'tender,' 'full of flavor,' and the wine was 'fresh,' and 'vibrant,' and 'sugary' and 'leathery,' and 'tawny...' God, I don't know. Sure they were all of those things. I cannot really explain why one would instantly come to the conclusion though, that something was catapulting you into sensations to do with 'highest imaginable quality' - but that's what happened. And I just kept shaking my head all night. As the remembrance of the actual mouth sensations and taste are drifting out of my immediate consciousness now, I haven't had to SMH, for a good few hours already.  The 'ghost who walks' has already left by plane days ago. ; )



Tuesday, 4 February 2020

The Inner Paralax

A couple of thousand years ago, a few ancient mathematicians decided they could figure out the circumference of the Earth from the angle of elevation of the Sun at specific times at given locations of reference.

Plato went a bit further. He considered the way we conceive of spatial images inside our minds when thinking about a problem to do with shapes and sizes: he gave the example of a line between a pole say, 'here,' and one far away near the horizon - and then extended all the way to an invisible pole far beyond the horizon but still in the same line/plane.

Just where does the mind 'think' in its imagining, that the pole is fixed into the sphere around the other side past where we are able to see...?

You see, my friends - one of the reasons no one anywhere on YouTube even given the innumerable amount of videos from gurus telling you all about the 'hidden chakras,' or 'how to manifest using thought' can really show you how to 'do it,' is simply because they have a completely awry idea about where things are one 'the inside...' It's a sphere, you see, and when you think you are going in a straight line anywhere in there, you're actually turning in a circle, around a sphere as it were, and are continuously ending up somewhere other than where you really want to be. You therefore fail to 'see' anything for real, and it's all just imaginings, and moreover, imaginings which are just plain 'wrongly located' anyway.

Oh there are things inside of there all right. But you won't ever find them if you carry on the way simply everyone on the planet wants to have you go. 
One of the rare pics that capture the form accurately for the
new Mercedes GT

Isaac Newton set things right going in the outward direction, visually (for light frequency) - 'the square of the distance.' And in the opposite direction the inverse of the square, but then, you have to factor in the torsion mechanism; the so-called 'right hand rule' of electromagnetic fields.

If you want maybe a simple practical example of the consequences of false spatial belief, then look no further than the latest Mercedes GT sports car. This is probably the worst, the weakest photographed of any modern upscale vehicle. And this is because the photographers across the commercial world do not like to show in pictures, what the designers have made in three-dimensions - the designers have made a deliberately exaggerated shape in order to captivate the senses and the mind's eye. All the photographers are quite literally presuming the design is flawed! And they are quite deliberately tampering on film with the actual shape - using their knowledge of angles and lighting, and sometimes, even using 'photo-shop' trickery - in order to produce what they imagine is a more 'acceptable' appearance.

I mean they are completely arrogant and frankly, nuts; the car is stunning in real life. But, it jars with their preconceived notions of what 'good design' ought to be from their two-dimensional mindset.

The world inside a human being, is much different to the simplistic dimensions we are used to with our natural physical material senses that we use so much of.





Sunday, 2 February 2020

RT Is Covering Nuking Asteroids Now

Well if you haven't by now absorbed the whole entirety of 'Q Disclosure Rainbow Bombs' you'd better hurry up because it's going to be pulled shortly.

It's still available for free here: https://www.inkitt.com/stories/thriller/422258

Meanwhile, RT news is right now covering the 'nuking asteroids in space near to Earth' story @ here:

https://sputniknews.com/society/202002021078206752-nuking-possibly-hazardous-asteroids-would-be-like-shotgun-blast-vaporising-earth-space-pro-says/

Iran space rockets and ballistic missiles

Thursday, 30 January 2020

The Amber Wines Of Heaven

It is now near enough to the astrological cross-quarter indicating Spring is arriving, for those in the Northern Hemisphere.

Incorrectly, those who think they know about Western, especially British Isles, witchcraft, use the word 'Imbolc' for this moment, and will tell you this is the word witches use...

'Im-machst' however, is the Old German phrase, and it means something is made (macht) within the deepest dark of Winter. When some German-speakers say 'mach' it does sound a lot phonetically like 'molk.'
Red-gold candles... important colors for this

As modern-esque Christianity took over as the major public form of religion in the West, this season that has its specific ancient rites and rituals, began to be called 'candlemas' and in fact the idea that candle light has some ritualistic involvement with this date simply, as you all know, became absorbed into the standard Christian practices for 'candlemas.'

But we don't need to worry about all of that - we want to go a little into the matter of the drinking of wine, as a spiritual thing, according to ancient texts. As you also know, Abraham got drunk with these 'divine beings' he met, Noah planted a vineyard after the flood, made wine and got terribly drunk afterwards, Jesus made wine when the young aristocratic couple were fixing themselves in the carnal world, he drank wine with his associates when he was about to leave, and - so the story goes - he drinks wine with them in some other place not of this world. And for Eternity, no less. 

The nursemaid of the God of Wine, Dionysus - Ambrosia - gives her name also to a fermented, sometimes hardened, form of honey, which is highly entheogenic. This goes along with the Divine type of drink - nektar ('stops Death'). The blood which flows through the veins of the gods - ichor - possesses the same qualities that nectar and ambrosia have, namely, they can, in some circumstances, cure disease, halt death, heal wounds and all of that. But in all events, you can see that the gods are more or less steeped in wine. Albeit it is their kind of wine. 
Slovenian amber wine

Further, there is another kind of flowing, bubbling water, that is also associated with the gods and their wine - and this is the fountain of youth, which can usually only be drawn from by the goddess Hebe, the cupbearer (or one of them), to the gods.

Recently, it has become a thing, among the wine cognoscenti, that 'orange' (colored) wine, or amber wine - which is more like what it is - was likely the sort of wine that Jesus turned the water into, because that was what wine was like back then. This is on the theory that in those times wine-makers were using just the grape flesh and not the skins where the reddish color mostly is, for their wines. The result being that even from the darkest, blackest red grapes, the juice was more amber than red.

In the same way that modern witchcraft is a superficial method derived at best from a few books and some more or less urban and rural legends, so to is Christianity not much more than that - and when I say these things this is not to suggest both are not filled with complicated rituals and all kinds of peculiar narratives. But what I am saying is that neither can modern witches actually fly on broomsticks, any more than modern-day Christians can turn water into wine.


This is also, still the two-week Chinese New Year 'season.' In this tradition, it used to be that those living atop high mountains, would burn a pillar of fragrant smoke, along which up and down, fairies could descend. If the weather were really stormy, you could close all the windows in a darkened room, light a single small candle, and nonetheless create the smoke column procuring the same result. Then you drink Chinese plum or cherry wine. And fermented honey.

I don't know anything about these things, myself.

For me, I know that Shiraz from which the alcohol is removed, is sold in retail stores, and this is always made from the grapes in which the juice has the most sugar - because otherwise people won't buy the stuff. And, a very standard inexpensive actual Shiraz wine, is usually made with a lot of the grape skins and stems - thereby imparting very strong color and some tannin but not too much because these wines are not matured long enough. And if you mix the two, you will get a consistently amazing result, probably a lot better than, well, I'm not going there and saying what... But hey, if you throw in a tiny bit of well-made brandy as well...  

Real aged entheogenic honey is very expensive and takes around fifty years to ferment. There are still Russian or Slovenian 'Medovukha' honey wine products around, virtually at all ends of the styles of fermentation processing. The best is old and rare and expensive. A bit like best Hungarian Tokaji, really.

Monday, 27 January 2020

Kim Basinger And Vintage Wine

So here's that scene I talked about previously, and that I promised I would post here.

It's from the hot erotic movie - well, in fact, one of the most outstanding erotic movies of all time - 9 and 1/2 Weeks.

It's the scene in which Basinger's character, an art gallery manager, goes to find the artist 'Farnsworth' whose exhibition is coming up, but who has apparently gone missing just beforehand.

This movie is one of the starkest examples of just how far the difference is, between those who really know something about whatever subject they are discussing, or looking at, and those who have all the public reputation for knowing, but are simply ignorant but aggressive and vocal.

9 and 1/2 Weeks was misunderstood in its day, and largely still is, on the whole when you talk to modern people who watch it even now.

But you'll get an argument from those who believe they know the full story - same as you will if you say that no Tibetan monks from the original Lhasa temple were, or are, actually Buddhists...

The real religion of the Tibetan monks has been systematically suppressed for decades by the Communist government of China, and the modern outward presentation of Tibetan monks as Buddhist is a fabrication.

Everyone knows the story that the Dalai Llama is found by the priests of the Lamasery of the Tibetan tradition, by offering a particular young child a few toys and personal effects that belonged to some previous living chief Llama. 

This idea - after a fashion - can be seen in the scene I have posted here, in terms of an artist's, in this case, the fictional artist Farnsworth('s), approach to his subjects that he converts into his paintings.

Basinger's character tells him he has captured a moment, and he replies that he paints the transitions of understood and familiar reality, to the point of their strangeness probably in some unstated metaphysical way.

If you are a very rich person, and you have acquired the taste for great French wines like Latour or Lafite or Angelus or Haut Brion - there is no real point drinking any of them and believing you are really experiencing what is in there, unless you can come to terms with the ideas, for instance in one of our public Kindle novels: particularly, say, Chapter Eight 'Star Silk Drop' from the book 'Russian Propaganda Spy Story.' Here - https://www.amazon.it/Russian-Propaganda-Spy-Story-Invulnerable-ebook/dp/B082NJW9DM/ref=sr_1_5?keywords=Spy+stories&qid=1576275822&s=books&sr=1-5