Metaprogramming

To enter the neuroelectric circuit:
Always remember to forget,
Never forget to remember


Metaprogramming
- it's just that easy


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painting: Samadhi
sampled from Cosmic Wheel

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click here to fold out to The Matrix Of All Matter
click here to fold up to Traversing The Noospherical Shell

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all text ⓦ Satyr Barbarossa
(cc) 2011 CC BY-NC-ND 4.0

A movie for Bart

a tribute to Bart Debosscher
edited by Marco Antonio Morales Pickering

The Non-Weekly Goosebumper - 12.09.11

The Non-Weekly Goosebumper - September 5, 2011

today: Sylvian & Sakamoto - "World Citizen"

In memory of Bart Debosscher


What happened here?
A butterfly has lost its wings
The air’s too thick to breathe
And there’s something in the drinking water

The sun comes up
The sun comes up and you’re alone
Your sense of purpose come undone
The traffic tails back to the maze on 101

And the news from the sky
Is looking better for today
In every single way
But not for you

World citizen


It’s not safe
All the yellow birds are sleeping
Cos the air’s not fit for breathing
It’s not safe

Why can’t we be
Without beginning, without end
Why can’t we be

World citizen


And if I stop
And talk with you awhile
I’m overwhelmed by the scale
Of everything you feel
The lonely inner state emergency

I want to feel
Until my heart can take no more
And there’s nothing in this world I wouldn’t give

I want to break
The indifference of the days
I want a conscience that will keep me wide awake

I won’t be disappointed
I won’t be disappointed
I won’t be

I saw a face
It was a face I didn’t know
Her sadness told me everything about my own

Can’t let it be
When least expected there she is
Gone the time and space that separates us


And I’m not safe
I think I need a second skin
No, I’m not safe

World citizen


I want to travel by night
Across the steppes and over seas
I want to understand the cost
Of everything that’s lost
I want to pronounce all their names correctly

World citizen


I won’t be disappointed
I won’t be

She doesn’t laugh
We’ve gone from comedy to commerce
And she doesn’t feel the ground she walks upon

I turn away
And I’m not sleeping well at night
And while I know this isn’t right
What can you do?


.: brrrrr and this lion goes prrrrr :.
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Dag Bart

In Memory Of Bart Debosscher


a ray of silence
brittly tears a cloud in half
thunder fills the sky

My dear friend Bart Debosscher was reported missing six days ago, on September 6, 2011. A thorough search was initiated; old and new media were employed; as many pairs of eyes, ears and hemispheres as possible were mobilized, in order to find him. The page you are reading now, featured his description and other details, until yesterday, September the 11th of 2011, the search was complete.

Bart is no longer missing.
Bart has gone.

Whilst going through a pile of party pictures, a particular one called out from somewhere down below. This photo of Bart depicting one of our favorite activities, is now catching ashes on my altar. It is merely a picture, but it clearly shows Bart, dancing in my heart.

The partyscene has lost one of its most dedicated technicians, many have lost a friend, some have lost their kin and one has lost her other half. My thoughts are with all of you.

Bart, my trusty right-hand man on wheels during the Unity years, faithful guardian of sound and light on many a festive occasion, but more than most of all, true friend for over a decade: here's looking at you, kerel!

let's dance

facebook.com/bartvermist
facebook.com/in.memoriam.bart.debosscher

September Smoke Signals

September Smoke Signals

Lots up in The Coffeeshops, this month: the Poetrypusher's Poetry Lounge, chess tournaments, free astrological consultancy, a jam session, a new art exhibition and DJ's ZoëXenia, Lama, Alain Eskinasi, Ray Ranking and myself. *

click the image for more info


* due to a ceremonial farewell on the same date,
my gig at Siberië on the 17th will be postponed.