Never mind the other news - The Caterpillar Dub tells you all you need to know..... Simply print, cut down the centre line (but not all the way!) and fold into your souvenir Alice book....
Showing posts with label samizdat dagblat. Show all posts
Showing posts with label samizdat dagblat. Show all posts
Friday, July 12, 2019
Monday, September 24, 2012
Gwynngala Gate
Possible
Side Effects: Some people experience side effects when
reading this publication. If this
happens to you, please see your vendor of Dublications or contact Chilled
Distribution directly. Symptoms can
include: Glossolalia, Hyperverbalism,
mild or acute Logomania, Adjectivus Hyperbolus, Dry Mouth, Excitability, Vertigo,
Stag, Dizziness, Torpor & Turpitude.
Unused
copies of this publication should be disposed of safely. They should be returned to the starting
point; the original one; the one mind;
the space of previous things; the
point of origin beyond; the luminous fog of aether. &c..
Unread
material shall be stashed in the phone-box on the corner, or secreted within the
old deserted house down the back-street or buried at the cross-roads at
midnight. * * * *
Street-cars,
side-cars, allotments and rugby-pitches- a rainy Saturday afternoon, the radio
blaring. Fragments of lichen and Spanish
Moss cling to the trees - an old movie. Sunlight on the pavement on the hill, quiet. Grass sprouting in the gutter. Snatches of brass band music being blown
about by the wind; tattered posters
flapping on old brick walls, chimes of
an ice-cream van. Dry warm wind blows
the dust in rivulets along the brown and fading street, bleached by summer’s
old-time sun. A thousand summer suns
that shone and in shining shone on as one.
Side streets, rugby-cars and rainy allotment pitches on a radio
afternoon of blaring Saturday. Feet
clacking down dry dusty streets, past shacks of clucking clarion cockerels,
heralds, horns blaring. Swarming downtowns turned to brick, nostalgic
reverie reveals no intrinsically solid stalactites.
Friday, August 31, 2012
Unrelishable Dub
Ripples drip down the liquid shimmering mirror echoing slithering lizard’s clinging claws.
Friday, August 17, 2012
Elias Gillpington 11
More words, to add to the World’s collected accumulation of verbiage… if you enjoy them, then that is their value…
Hallo Russia!!
Sunday, February 19, 2012
Gasienica Bibula
All the Words ever, all the World’s thoughts, all the lights dancing, synapses twinkling and fizzing; all the People, all the Dreams and all the atoms, chunks and molecules of all the worlds – all these, plus everything else – that’s you, that is. And that is us. Being everything, I laugh at being me. Being me, I laugh at being everything.
All the words I don’t understand are like the People I don’t know. All the languages of the world that I don’t know are like places I haven’t visited – which is most of the World; which is most of Human Speech; which is most of Human ideation and experience. From this miniature island in space, I wave at you as you pass by. Through the haze of Babel, I see the essence of you as being one with the essence of me. That’s my belief, anyway.
So words can help or hinder – sometimes I wish the whole World would take a one-day vow of silence…. Listen to the birds, the sea, the wind, the heartbeat.
The Caterpillar: Just a load of words on a piece of paper. Produced in Cornwall by The Invertebrate Press. Remixed as a Dub version and issued forth into the World; not so much as a randomly projected message in a bottle, more like a letter that is burnt in the chimney, in the hope of reaching Father Christmas. But if you are walking along the beach one day and you find a bottle washed up on the shore, and you open that bottle and find my message, it’ll just say ‘I hope you can be Happy in this World, and I wish you well.’
Salamanda Palaganda
At time of publication, this video has only had 328 views – incredible!
Syd: The true genius behind Pink Floyd:
motyl
Tuesday, February 14, 2012
WhAt Is TrUmL?
No trouble – trundling,rumbling and bumbling into the rough and tumble of art’s humble bubble. A temple to the Muses, woven in aery space. Poblek artweyth gwiasva. An art-space for the People. Bardhonieth - skeusennweyth – kartenn-bost – skrifennow – Yn Polonek ha Sowsnek. Share your art & inspiration. Meet other poets and artists. Blog happy. BŁOGOSŁAWIONY – Graifici – filiocht – carta poist – pros – dialann – grianghrafadoireacht and stuff like that - truml - it's the art of communication:
To check out truml.com, simply click on the Caterpillar image below:
Down the tube, in the Underground station, you go down the spiral stairs and there’s a side-door. You go through that side-door and you’re in the Underground Press Dept. – it’s a sort of print-shop doing gestetner bibulas of hand-inked home-made samizdat. This is where they actually produce the irregular but visionary dagblat, the ‘Daily Blurt’, the local ‘fish-wrapper’, etc. The troglodytes, working in a frenzied state of evdaemonia, eventually reach total melt-down and break on through into glossolalia of herculean proportions. Tongues speak of tongues and ink hints at printed aquatints. Photographs write in light and etch the sketch daily, as hypogeal locomotives rumble through the tube. Collages collapse the colours in lapsing lips lapping lapsang loose and long and easy. Before bard can grab his quill, Big Boy Cleveland sneaks in and lays down his 1926 ‘Quill Blues’, spiriting everyone off beyond with his enchanting tune…
Meanwhile, out in the Keltek West, a group of journalists meet over coffee to discuss the latest pressing issues.
A glimpse behind the scenes at the invertebrate press office:
Internet link to collage/painting of screen-shot of website of recordings of vocal chords, acoustic and electric instruments; celluloid film, via digital video, to various computing devices, chilled distribution via VALIS: floydyopz:
The casket of Musical Treasures; Kornukopia of myriad melodies; Ye Caterpillar Dub Visionary: youtube channel: http://www.youtube.com/user/floydyopz?feature=mhee#p/p
email: caterpillardub@gmx.com
Watch out for the remixed Dub Version of The Caterpillar, coming soon to a screen near you…
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