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My partner – a submarine guide with a focus on modernist buildings – guided this afternoon two transporters around. They just had delivered a loading of tantalum in the supply-zone of the region.
Rough men they are, adventurers, a hybrid of the troubadour and the pirat, excellent practitioners of aikido. When my partner mentioned the situation of the Cyborg Seat of Muses as an example of the current political situation, one of the transporters proposed The Bluewater system as a solution. Kolas took it as a joke first, but the transporter was serious. He believed the tv-series of The Bluewater diaries broad casted about half a century ago, had not been mere tv, but reality tv. Continue Reading »

䷒ This first blogpost is preceded by another post, a message from our regional president to all responsables of public institutions and seats of muses. She’s asking to free up part of our spaces for the cultivation of gm-vegetables.

䷐ I understand her position. She desires to improve the wellness of the local population by providing more vitamine B1 and having us all eating fennel and chervil soup.

䷅ But it has to be said that her preference to colonize preinstalled renovated and used spaces for that, can be called particular. Especially when you know how many abandoned buildings and desolated wastelands exist outside of the flooding area. ䷎ In all modesty I suspect the president of keeping a secret agenda for the means reserved for the exploitation of food, existential laziness or a boycot of our institutions. Time will tell. ䷆ I give her and myself a chance to win this challenge. That is why I invest my very little googles in this blog and ask you, surfers, to spread my posts as much as possible. ䷥