NOAH'S SYNCHROMYSTIC ARKIVE

 A MULTI-TRACK MIND

"Music is prophecy; it's styles and economic organization are ahead of society because it explores, much faster than material reality can, the entire range of possibilities in a given code. It makes audible the new world which will gradually become visible."

---Jaques Atalli: Noise

THE NOISES OF NOAH'S NEKKID GNOSIS

It is the business of mythology proper, and of the fairy tale, to reveal the specific dangers and techniques of the dark interior way from tragedy to comedy. Hence the incidents are fantastic and "unreal": they represent psychological, not physical, triumphs. Even when the legend is of an actual historical per...

A TWO-WAY MIRROR INTO THE SOUL

"We are the mirror as well as the face in it."


---Rumi

After leaving that bar where that odd fellow had yelled something to me about wanting to be "put back in the game," ee and Z were coming back home along the back roads to avoid the traffic jam we saw on the interstate earlier, and we drove past t...

A (SOMEWHAT) HAPPY CONSPIRACY

My last blog trailed off with a statement about forgetfulness…Sure enough, it wasn't very long before I found myself again faced with my internal quarrels, about being with JuJu yet still being painfully obsessed with someone else. Although I still didn't mention anything of it, I think it began to show i...

GROWTH RINGS

MARCH 31, 2008 - It was JuJu's birthday, and I was pretty much broke and unemployed at the time. I was at least able to reduce her to a puddle of tears on Valentine's Day with a copy of the song I had written for her, but I had no idea what to do for this particular occassion...

After taking a long walk around Rutledge Falls, I remembered an ...

COMMUNICATION BREAKDOWN

Not only was JuJu open to some of my weird ideas and extremely accepting of my peculiar personality, but she seemed to have some familiarity with paranormal herself; She claimed to have something like a ghost or an invisible friend following her around, which she thought went by the name Debrah or Debrin, or something like that (I believe she said it was a male). It would often move items around in her ho...

GOOD VIBRATIONS

The next morning arrived, and I was really starting to feel like the whole universe was taking a shit on me...I suppose it was my ego making its last stand, fearing another humiliation. After all that had happened the night before, everything was still the same. I wanted this feeling to go away, but it seemed I was trapped in it. I was constantly tempted t...

TALES FROM THE TIME LOOP

In the midst of the noise and fear of the mind's chatter, he stays sitting with both eyes closed and holds fast to meditation.

By wandering away from the seat of his own heart, even though he may bathe at holy places wandering the seven seas, this world is lost and the next world is lost. In the midst of difficulties, illusion and distraction, he sit...

THE BALLAD OF NO-SLEEP JEBUS

May each wanderer find comfort in the knowledge that it cannot help contributing positively to the planetary vibration. Even with what seems to be gross mismanagement of time and energy, yet still in that very basic alienated mindset there dwells that vibration which is fuller with light. This very alienation is simply a surface symptom of a deep and spiritual gift. Comfort yourself when the heart...

 WET DREAMS

As the coincidences picked back up, I was as confused and intrigued as a young man going through puberty. It certainly took me a while to get my sea legs while drifting through the vast ocean of possible interpretations and explanations of what was going on, but over time, they slowly b...