Jack passed me the bong.....
In visiting with fellow schwagers, we are discovering collective consciousness. Another friend and I conversed about the whole collective thought of “Rainbow Gatherings”. I was even more inspired to continue with the writing, realizing, my stream of consciousness could be like James Joyce or Jack Kerouac "passing the bong of conciousness"
(Muffy is now rolling her eyes at this insanity
while the Bohemian family that has befriended me, supports this creative outlet)
(Now she wonders who is this family??
And he tells her’
“Its none of your business”)
"no worries, mate ...u ain't my boss :)"
I am looking for what spewed out of Jack Kerouac when he was in his most creative 21 days, moving from one cup of Java to another in “greasy spoons” throughout the country.
Garvald will do the same in his own Garvaldian style meeting other schwagers and schwagstocks,
moving from one bong to another bong,
as he meets these tribes offering the peace pipe of love , harmony, postive vibes, tunes and acceptance...
the state we all can achieve if we let it happen .... (to be continued...take a cup of J or a hit of the bong..ur choice)
excerpt from "Star Trek":
"Picard refuses to co-operate, and the Borg forcibly assimilate him. But unlike other drones, he is given a distinct identity LOCUTUS OF BORG. Locutus provides the Borg with a single voice and a representitive that other races can deal with.Despite the Borg`s best efforts, part of Picard`s distinct individulity remains intact deep inside Locutus. When Data gains access to his mind. Picard is able to tell him how to access the Borg`s collective conciousness and stop the attack on Earth."
WE MUST ACCESS THE BUSHS' COLLECTIVE AND SAVE THE WORLD!
(see comment box for full story on Borg's lack of individuality -a trait of conforming Republican sheep. Baah, baah, Bush!)