Creative
My cinematic brain
0Every once in a while, I will be in bed when I am not totally in need of sleep, and yet not totally awake. These often fall on lazy days, when the sun is up and I don’t have much better to do.
Today, I had one of those days and I dreamed up a suspense movie.
From what I recall, it didn’t stray too far from a typical crime drama with some sci-fi elements intertwined because standard dimensions and reality are just boring.
I can still remember a few solid scenes from my brain movie, nearing the end.
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Act 4:
A spectator witnessing the murder of a pretty blonde. The mastermind criminal at this point is not known to them but this spectator is hiding in quiet and is waiting for the room to clear to discover the evil man’s identity. He is looking through a lensed device of some sorts and doesn’t dare look away. He is frantically trying to signal someone else in silent, using morse code and waving a little napkin. But nobody responds and suddenly things turn bleak. He spots the mastermind, and the mastermind spots him. Bam. He gets him in the eye with a silenced pistol, right through the telescope thing. All that surveillance for naught. Nobody even notices until he is dead for minutes.
Act 5:
Another scene involved a crowded room which was full of panic and fear. The evil guy was in the room, but the good guys couldn’t identify him. They just knew he was there. The main noble investigator was suddenly in the sights of the evil guy. Evil man pulls his gun for the sure kill, when out of nowhere, this crazy blade flies at him, landing in his eye socket, because that’s just the best place for blades to go. This scene is replayed and around the corner is someone who resembles this very same noble investigator. He has a bit more facial hair than the original investigator and he has these heat detecting goggles on. He sees the evil man, who is actually in a wheel chair behind a group of innocents. He pulls out some jumbo sized oblong throwing star thing and arcs it in the air like a boomerang. It hooks around and lands in the evil man’s eye. He looks over to the noble investigator and they exchange a little moment. They are the same person, and the rescuer is from the future. He tips his hat to himself and the other nods. Credits roll.
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Is noble future man gracious or selfserving? The good guy killed the bad guy, perhaps this is a very uneventful typical ending. But I like the idea of future self helping past self. It is the flip-side of the everyday idea of longterm thinking, current self helping future self. But I like reversing it, and many times I contemplate how future self would help me right now. What words of wisdom would widen our will to wictory? (sorry, i was on a woll) ((We just referred to ourself in the plural, we wants it, we needs it, we must have the …))
I also love my ending because there was no mention of time travel up to that point, and I think audiences would HATE that. Like, violently throwing food at the screen. Can you imagine a movie wrapping up with something totally outside the bounds of what you thought the movie was? haha, i just laugh
I think I, the screenwriter, would be the true villain. Then, I would watch the movie in a crowded theatre with family and friends. As the plot concludes, I would stand up, and tip my hat to myself for such a dastardly maneuver.
To tip a hat can be both good or bad. I think that’s the moral of the story. I’m going to start wearing more hats.
A chain of seaweed
0Anchor in
`drifting glacier.
Chains are
`crispy rings.
Fried around
`green seaweed.
Connected to
`steering wheel.
Around my
`frail ankles
Standing on
`surf board.
Riding out
`sine waves.
Drifting till
`ice melts
Hoping for
`solid land.
I have egg nog
0This is a strange place in life
After watching an incredibly artistic, interesting, miserable movie; I went to the grocery store, late on a saturday night. It was very dead, in fact everything seemed like a scene out of 28 days later, or I Am Legend where the city is empty. I don’t know why, but I loved those scenes immensely. Last night I walked home at 5:30-6am and it definitely was an experience, why did I enjoy it, or did I enjoy it? I didn’t have joy from it. But back to today, I stood in the street, not listening to music and it just felt very something, or very nothing…
On my road,
– down the center,
– - as I often walk.
‘Tis quite cold,
– but not too cold
– - I have two jackets.
Bags in hand,
- infront of me I view,
- – a dark dim street.
The trees arc,
- faint lights shimmer,
- – calm wind blows.
No cars drive by,
- no passerbys.
- – No sound or motions.
(more…)
summarizer
1summarizer , summarizer, summarizer, oh, i’m a summarizer
me me me me (self absorbed it seems too)
summarizer, summarizer, summarizer
girl i dont try to front. (i dont go into details either)
you know just-just what-what I-I am ah ah.
(those extra words take up time and space, I’ll trim it for the summary later)
i got you going (and you seem to be quite verbose, I didn’t pay attention to the verses)
i’m oh so concise (keep it simple)
you can’t do it (write an summary)
(lucky you) I’m a summarizer
I say you’re chatty (that about sums it up)
you talk/sing too fast (its hard to follow)
because i’m nothing but a summarizer
(and so are you, if that’s all i am – probably over-summarized.)
summarizer , summarizer, summarizer, oh, i’m a summarizer
[I'm not going to link the original, you can find it if you want it or haven't heard it.
square eggs are the coolest part of the video, clothes would have made it better.]
Literal or Figurative?
0I have
Walked aimlessly and desperately in a tropical storm in the middle of the night.
Seen batman on a bicycle in a megalopolis.
Found black Santa.
Talked to an NHL store staffer who didn’t know the CALGARY FLAMES.
Signed up for a tour for one which became a tour for none.
Tried on a thousand dollar replacement for a drawstring or properly fitting pants.
Found the One Ring to Rule Them All.
Walked by professional objects of ooglement, twice. (No, CFL girls in cowboy boots don’t count)
Slept in a famous .. and uncomfortable park.
Slept in an airport.
Crossed a forbidden zone and didn’t care when I was found. (Don’t worry mom, this one is literal.)
Saw the local language transform from night to day in the same place.
Walked through a major highway interchange… and back.
Been afraid to open the door to explore my surroundings.
Asked a waitress for electrical energy while I ate.
Backpacked an astonishing beach.
Ordered a hot drink on a very hot day.
Consciously donated to the grocery store.
Watched a movie and saw where I once stood.
Stood places I’ve seen in movies. (No zombies in grand central, or King Kong on Empire State)
Sent flowers that cost more than my currently worn fix-a-broken-heart shirt per flower.
Tried.
Cried.
Been in a romance movie.
Kissed a hologram.
Seen the night.
Seen the light.
Seen the might.
Needed a hug, needed counsel.
Found a hug, found counsel.
Been comforted by a smiling sea vessel.
Dodged a railed land vessel.
shoulders
0
Life gets you down
but who is around
when you all you want is to cry
or even straight up die
why are there so many corners
and where are all the shoulders
maybe they are on their own
or they have never known
how to be someone for someone
or to let themself be undone
(i am not the least bit suicidal, it just rhymed)
(cry in a corner? it is slightly disjointed. oh well)
(themself should be a word, i dont like themselves)
my feet move
0walk fast
walk by
make them wonder
make them look
give them a glimpse
give them a blur
some place to go
some people to see
a life that awaits
a life that is admired
because my feet move
. . . faster than yours
superdogs
0
I fly in circles yet I dodge hurdles
There are hoops and swoops.
There are bones to be thrown.
With wings for flight, why be at this height?
I may win I may lose,
I can rise above or even swoop below
but I could just snooze
This is not my show.
I wish to be super hot
But a dog I am not
Perhaps a gangly puppet with cape
I’m not blue; I only have a drape
Schemes to follow I do not grasp
I will not win or even succeed
To be anything but me
Sushi jelly rectangles aren’t. Random end
A piece of bread
0An open faced sandwich with no toppings
A passenger side, with no passenger, or side.
A pair of button fly pants, with no button fly.
A world at my disposal, with no disposal.
A martini on the rocks, with no martini.
A philly cheese steak, with no cheese.
A bank account, with no bank.
A counselor, with no advice.
A yeehaw, with no rodeo.
A pogo stick, with no go.
A soldier, with no army.
A friend, with no care.
A song, with no voice.
A zeal, with no zest.
A flavor, with no spice.
A shower, with no soap.
A space, with no spaces.
A goal, with no challenge.
A breakfast, with no milk.
A judge, with no justice.
A man, with no honor.
A lamp, with no lava.
A door, with no knob.
A pole, with no flag.
A smile, with no happy.
A purpose, with no feet.
A compassion, with no hands.
A destiny, with no heart.
A puzzle, with no brain.
A life, with no love
But I ate that piece of bread. It was honey and oat. Yum.
And remember the milk.
difference between
0The difference between slow walking and fast walking is the ability to drink from an open cup.
The difference between thinking and not thinking is considering more than one possibility / perspective or going off on more than one tangent.
The difference between being tall and short is if commonly you can look over people, or if you are overlooked. Therefore hiring managers are very tall, and shy people are short.
The difference between fun people and unfun people is the initial reaction when someone sees that you have arrived to the event.
The difference between justice and injustice is justice. Not much to that one.
The difference between nerdy and unnerdy is how much your mom would be completely lost in your conversation.