Jules gets his chi ball on (in the next episode of Oddly Gone Comix).
“Get Around To It” by Arthur Russell…played over and over, all day long.
Gnashing fire, our lil’ pet. Scratch him behind the ears. Open spaces between each hey didja hear that one about I love you so much.
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old shabby shanks, swimmin’ around down in there somewhere…
bones from coyote scat from a pinnacle of ridge rock that looks out over the whole valley, a handful of beach made of tiny animal shells instead of sand, a cat whisker.
“All the subatomic particles—neutrons, protons, electrons—are nothing but musical notes on a tiny rubber band. That when you twang the rubber band, it changes from one frequency to another…Physics is nothing but the laws of harmony of these vibrating strings…The universe is a symphony of strings…cosmic music resonating through eleven dimensional hyperspace. This is the mind of god.”
- Michio Kaku