Cosmic Bubbles

Seti at home…it’s been a while since I had “the client” on my computer desktop…and I was thinking about it but decided I would wait a little while even though my computer runs all the time anyway. I do kinda’ miss the “triplets” and ever-marching bands of color but I have enough going on the computer at the moment. It still crosses the mind though. The collage brought it to the forefront today.

My collage was kinda’ interesting today in that the other day when I used part of a comic strip with the girl holding a comb (3 pm post) and in my thinking, thought of it as a pen…bringing me to today’s reference. If you look at the (Monty) text in the collage today there is a reference to a pen, and if you look at the photo of a “COMB” marker you see letters crossed off. The marker says, “U.S.Geological Survey, bench mark, for information write the director Washington, D.C.” The words “cooperation with the state” are X’d over. It also says “elevation above (+ inside a triangle) sea ____feet. COMB 1950.

I ain’t ’splaining nuttin’ ‘cept my anagram comes from the following text, “There’s a ton of knowledge stored in my brain, I can feel it! I just have to get to it somehow!” That anagrammed to this, “Getting to know location of his men wasn’t the easiest job you had…letter verified more.” Like I said, just making a few connections via a little anagram fun, nuttin’ more. 

For the heck of it I did a “comb” search  of my own blog prior to posting. I found the one post where I mentioned:

“My mom used to say, “if the aliens were watching us right now, what do you think they would think about that?” My mom had an unusual perspective on life, from the time she got on her hands and knees to see the world from our perspective to the day she left this planet, it was always a little different. It meant something. I have a picture in the kitchen, two roosters standing next to each other, one has a regular red rooster “comb” and the other a hair comb atop it’s head with the words, “Dare to be Different” on it. 

I figured it was time to put the poster up.

“I’m sure scientists like to argue proof on the job, but it’s Friday. When you think with intent you witness what every angel being thought…I just play with a ghost on her alien world.”  or is it I just play her alien on a ghost world? I liked this one, combining two text bubbles: “ok, the timer is set, just step through the string and everything will be just fine.” [and] “No, no, you’re right… what was I thinkin’…it would be waaay uncool for you to be seen playing with this,” for this anagram.  Yep, it’s Friday!

Cool, huh?

“That means ninety percent of my brain is filled up with stuff I don’t even know about, important stuff! Whatever gave you that idea?” That anagrammed to, “Many with an attention deficit brain are avoided…first female took up that funny pen, set view…thought they must want provable stuff.” I make fun of my A.D.D. all the time because there are days when I just forget trying to function well. I am all over the place. That may be reflected in my posts, maybe not.

Another earthquake, another reference shows up in the collages and daily comics I turn into anagrams. Gee, what a surprise so I will just blame the aliens. It would be different if there was a science to it. Maybe someday I will be able to explain this stupid little theory of mine so it makes sense.  Would you have picked the text for today’s anagrams? Maybe, if you knew what you were looking for, but then the subconscious is doing all the work, not the active conscious mind. I know nothing about nothing. I just document what I find, my unusual observations must serve some kind of science.

Today’s anagrams are related. They come from Brewster Rockit text, “But the posts are random, and incoherent, this one is…just the letters “S” repeated over and over. It’s obvious a monkey typed this” Yeah, another toon monkey out there somewhere gave me just the right text to anagram.

1. “I suspect that they’re not in a very jovial mood, I better think hard about posts, some even use open-ended orders in the stars.”

2.) “Didn’t move over there yet…suppose they’re serious about distant observations, another one jars Iceland, hits ten km depth.”

Meanwhile, I still have no TV but one local channel, so whatever is going on in the world comes in dribbles over the internet to me.

 A quote attributed to Albert Einstein gave the text to anagram today, “Religion consists of a humble admiration for the illimitable superior spirit who reveals himself in the slight details we are able to perceive with our frail minds.” I missed posting yesterday, due to tests at the hospital again, so here is yesterday’s collage and anagrams. Actually the last comic strip in this collage is from today’s selection, but when I saw it went with the anagram from text chosen yesterday, I decided to put it into the collage after that particular comic. I am sure you can see why as the comic uses the text “illiterate”: The anagram from Einstein’s quote gave me this, “Illiterate men will read Bible truth well enough if it’s familiar; this said, some miracles might happen in, for, or to us, or even be lost…if Lord’s voice is a whisper I hear it!” It reads a little different than in the collage.

Today’s collage is a bit more obscure but I will tie it into the neuxs and do it another post.

Earlier I wrote about my dog being in the middle of the street (an A.D.D. day) having had his life spared by the grace of God. Pretty much, if an animal goes into the street here it will get hit. So you can imagine that the dog was lucky today. Apparently God was looking out for him. I did my comics collage and anagram. IMagine, the anagrams are all about that lucky dog. The text used is in the collage: “And they use some kind of code! Kids! Their language is eroding and nobody cares, they don’t even know how to write anymore. Writing’s become a lost art!”

The anagrams:

1.) “Rare as toon monkeys I re-worked the dog’s life timer, sentient buddies see a car could’ve hit my dog, nobody was watching at door, no one knew anything.”
2.) “Many sentients see, know of only one thing to do… a car could’ve hit the dog, no body  was watching, buddies may not see, time is re-worked, a rare king order.”

We do feel very blessed that little Peanut is still with us, and I guess I must be a toon monkey.

Wave3 listens live today had a ”dinosaur discussion” on this morning, mentioning the IMAX movie Dinosaurs Alive! Since yesterday I had my “Walk the Dinosaur” connection going- this makes sense today.

I have had terrible A.D.D. this morning, so I went outside to sit on a stool and pull weeds, figuring that was the least trouble I could get into. A little while later  (back in at the computer at that point) the beau let the Chihuahua outside and then yelled to me to go outside quick. There was my old, fat, blind dog wandering in the middle of the state route (funny, the Wave3 host mentioned runaway dogs as I typed that). Fortunately the person driving the next  vehicle saw the dog on the road, slowed down and then stopped, and no one was coming from the other direction. I ran out to pick him up, as he had crossed the street and was back on the sidewalk as I got to him.  Could have been a bad day. Obviously the dog needs to be watched at this point whenever he is let out.

Continuing from the post ackalacka I have another anagram, using the first four text bubbles. The anagram reads, “Why shouldn’t everyone believe what he chooses? My friend hears God-language…I had to help her before I see how people eye our text.” Sounds like some alien-speaking about a friend.  ;)  Well, waddya’ think of that? In this mini-collage you see a Pickles bubbles which says, “To each his own.” One thing flows to the next around here.

Back to the comics, I need to finish today’s collage and anagrams.

“You got third eye recognition…I just used Was Not Was, had accidental “mouthful”…that act’s pretty funny; before more scientists can make the jump sweeping terrestrial change in store.”  That’s the anagram from using all the text seen in this collage (except numbers). In the previous post I used a link to Was Not Was’s video Walk the Dinosaur. In the post I initially wrote Shackalacka but it’ is more like acka-lacka on second listen, so I changed it, in case you read it on feed (which isn’t always the corrected version). It’s always interesting to me to catch my own mistakes. Sometimes it’s funnier to leave them in, but in this case, I just wanted to change it.

Boom, boom, acka-lacka boom-boom.”

“Open the door get on the floor everybody walk the dinosaur .”  Was Not Was was on as I sat down to the computer at 10:10 AM, radio on WORX (96.7) in the kitchen, for some comics, collages and coffee time. After that I turned it off. I planted some onion sets, a pepper and cucumber plant and by 11:40 I had my collage done, though I have not yet picked an anagram for the day. The collage is one of those talkers…a “conversational” thing. Don’t know if anyone noticed one of my posts yesterday was 25…26… which kind’a continues in today’s collage. It’s that nexus thing…

So today’s “talker” goes like this, “You may begin…This should go very well…I have heard the legend of the “Before People” whose existence here predates our own! Oh, yeah. It’s his 25th. What does all that mean? A lot of nothing! So what are they doing now? Nothing! Absolutely, gloriously nothing. Exactly my plan. If you have nothing to say why force it? Well, it wasn’t exactly my idea. I don’t have nothing to do except play! Just don’t let it happen again. But how do you enforce it? Learn things. Contrary to popular belief we don’t just make this stuff up as we go along. The truth is much more interesting. 5-26 5/26 Yesterday…This is just one way that science and magic are interconnected! Hee-Yaah! is simple if you know basic physics.” (not necessarily in that order  )

Someplace in all that is an anagram waiting to happen…but it will have to wait until I do a little more work in the garden.

I happened to notice, after my last post that someone checked out a post I had under the tag “hidden things”. There are only a couple of posters there, with my post on the second page (at this point). I figured I should make the connection with today’s collage to that particular tag because in today’s collage I use part of today’s Dilbert comic strip wherein he is saying, “If they are hidden how would I know?”  Hmmm, interesting… Are we talking aliens here or what?

 (I hear on the TV, Law & Order, “Something else.”10:56 NBC   ;) 

I thought it was a funny coincidence. All things hidden are not unknown. Every time I think about hidden or unseen things I think about a few of my favorite verses (Hebrews 11:1-3) ”NOW faith is the substance of things hoped for, the evidence of things not seen. For by it the elders obtained a good testimony. By faith we understand that the worlds were framed by the word of God, so that the things which are seen were not made of things which are visible.”