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eta: and that thought about distractions may be seen as a Trickster aspect, as the annoyances aren't catastrophic as in some cosmic door slamming shut (or death or a blazing angelic figure waving a finger and shouting "No!"), but rather electronic or mechanical interference, random calls and neighbors and general situations drawing attention away from the ephemeral...
originally posted by: Baddogma
a reply to: beansidhe
Well, I hate mentioning this stuff as it is improvable of anything but magical thinking or lunacy, but whenever I refine my thoughts and put together a long, relevant post, Or read something that sets off the cascade of relevant realizations, the connection to the internet stops, the computer suffers a catastrophic freeze, the electricity goes out or a never before met neighbor comes by with some strangeness and when I return the computer has reset... or the thought is gone... stuff exactly like that that when I really think on it, has happened upwards of forty times and this stuff NEVER happens when I'm goofing off and "keeping it light" ...
but it could be statistically rare coincidences brought into focus by attention, and likely is, but there is this niggling feeling that something is working in the periphery.
But that brings up thoughts of "boy, I must be involved in something important that some sinister agency doesn't want me to know"...
Yes I'm still here, lurking and reading along.
And the bee metaphor... organized hierarchical labor bringing sweetness but tempered by a sting comes to mind for our "Melissa."
originally posted by: Baddogma
a reply to: beansidhe
... but I have always been the Fool in the tarot meaning, so sure... I could even be self limiting through powerful arcane ...er powers... who knows... the % mix of external/internal variables upon our environments is a discussion that would likely make the meth-head neighbor come by to ask me for bleach, or get buzzed by an out of season bee again, and I'd like to try pen and paper to see if I can operate in a more serious manner, but the work in doing this same thing in an analog manner makes me wanna go play Fallout!
And the bee metaphor... organized hierarchical labor bringing sweetness but tempered by a sting comes to mind for our "Melissa."