i never thought this would happen,
but i'm thinking about
expanding the categories of
a thesaurus -
i.e. moving outside of a mere antonym /
synonym dynamic...
i'm looking into a shared synonym-
misnomer dynamic -
basically looking for a stone to sharpen
a knife on...
antonyms are clear enough:
good, evil,
black, white...
but i "fear" that synonym usage is
huddling together with synonym abuse:
in the form of misnomers...
sure as **** there's a thick black line
running through all of this;
so why are men deemed purely
visual creatures?
i'm a man, but i'm not a visual creature,
some ****** oddity it would seem...
and now...
the concept of the nomen in nomine
of ha shem has nothing to do with religion...
sure... it's a Jewish concept...
but this is not a religious concern
for gesticulation in repetition...
not the sort of blow-job
before the wailing wall standing up...
moving like some silly chess-pawn:
moved by the wind of the intellect...
i'm serious in god, i just needed
the Latin geometry of the name - within
the name...
hence? nomen in nomine...
ha shem is the name...
within it is the name YHWH...
oh **** yeah, i left Jesus on the cross on
Golgotha... dry ******* the stump
of wood carved to encompass a torture
instrument...
it was a said affair...
when i heard Aramaic in the cinema
watching Mel Gibson's passion?
i wept from beginning to end...
no... really: i wept throughout the movie...
i'm a sucker for ancient tongues
and atmospheric music...
esp. the music:
i even bought the ******* score...
i guess i'm not a man for being
the anti-thesis of core visual interests...
skeletons, and sounds...
if only ******* could discover radio...
i'd ******* to the sound of a woman
moaning...
while looking at something far
more grander than
a naked body which degrades
me to a status of a butcher dealing with
raw meat, power liver, chicken hearts,
you name...
i'd prefer a "seance" listening to
a women during ***... while watching...
say...
a j. m. w. turner's
burning of the houses of lords and commons...
but more importantly:
either
Diego Velázquez's toilet of venus
or that Agnolo Bronzino masterpiece...
i'm not a visual creature, as a man,
i'm primarily surrounding myself
by sounds...
whenever i gave a woman an ******
i never trusted her...
i was in perpetual doubt...
always with peering eyes,
i was looking at expressions of
authenticity...
i guess a man can't lie when
drinking, as a woman can't lie during ***...
hence i concentrated on the Jewish
tradition...
concerning myself on
the nomen in nomine
i.e. YHWH in HA SHEM...
i don't need a vision of god to go any further,
should any further be necessary...
which it isn't...
but it's out of no religious fervor -
just a... linguistic curiosity,
exclusively bound to the English language...
exclusively:
which could be deemed "strange",
but it isn't, that it came to the attention
of a ****** hunting down the Jews...
who are, currently, primarily in highest
concentrate, within the Anglo-sphere...
when something is glaring back at you:
with charcoal black eyes ready to become
alighted...
you can't miss it...
next time i walk into a Catholic church...
it will be to reinvigorate the medieval
tradition of having a castrato choir...
with some random priest to begin with.