“Complivexations© Chapter 2 - In Situ #10”
The Laws of Thermodynamics succinctly outline how energy must most certainly behave. And yes, our relationship with the reactions and responses of our day to day activities appear to validate the suppositions of being - outlined in the simple equation: prior to thinking, we must first eat. Consumption (in this line of logistical consideration) literally fuels the initial iteration of generative process.
Take for instance that you are riding your bike (for the first time) without training wheels. And you are trying (desperately) to navigate that thin line that is the edge of balance. And you can only see the response to the reality of falling and it (the falling) becomes a beckoning Siren. And you embrace the call and (of course) are attracted (body and soul) to the sidewalk. And you skin your knee (because in this scenario, everyone wears shorts). Your scrape receives a bandage (but not before the sting of mercurochrome sets the memory). You peel back the bandage to peek at the interior of your flesh and later pick the scab so as to leave a mark. This scar will eventually be a tattoo (of sorts) – a reminder of this particular episode. So then, a complivexation finds its origin. In situ.
The depths of our subconscious are predictions of the future we are compelled to create.
“Complivexations© Chapter 2 - In Situ #9”
Who among us, regardless of our beliefs, do not recognize some cosmic energy that may be the ‘glue’ that binds together our system of reality? One might call this God, or Spirituality. Gravity, Attraction. Mechanical science may experience conflict in this opacity. This variance of elemental yet (seemingly) inexplicable divisions that may remain divisions simply due to our human resistance to the bridge that is connectedness. In that light, even designations of Within and Without seem an inordinate clashing of logistical titans: a complexivexation.
It’s kinda like you go to the doctor and you find out that you have hypertension. And you go through all these tests and all the doctors’ say, “Well this is a little off, and that is a little closed down and well – you have bad genes.” Or jeans cause neither one makes much sense, cause you can’t quite put your finger on the origin of it all. Or maybe you get a diagnosis of cancer and it can be seen and removed but stays with you in your head as some potential. And then you notice the sunset or walk your dog and you think, “I need a bridge that spans my interior and exterior lives like the freakin’ Golden Gate.” Suspension and span.
“Complivexations© Chapter 2 - In Situ #8”
For now let us pause: for the elaborative extensions of our convergent structures might well collapse beneath the weight of our pre-phenomenal consciousness. If one were to perceive one sphere (State A, or centriety) as being filled with a predominance of what we shall now refer to as Withinness, and another sphere (State B or conjugate foci) as being filled with the richness of Withinness, then a field of eclectic connectivity would provide a loci of navigable liberties. A diminished, no, a released complivexation would be one conceivable result.
OK, ok. So it’s like you are having some people over for dinner. And you like them, but you don’t like them like them, if you catch my drift. So you cruise the Internet and compile a grocery list and it starts to look all expensive and bothersome and whatnot, and like the toilet needs to be at the least wiped off for God’s sake. And so you decide to just grill some ___________ (fill in the blank) and call it shabby chic.
missfolly:
Joe Kemp: Buffalo area steel worker, from the series, ‘Working People, 1976-1987’
A great image. Workers. Can’t live without them.
