Blues Rock Mermaid

Aloha writers,

     Anyone see a flipper on an eco green-backed blues rock mermaid? 

Inspires today. Enjoy!

The Forest

The Forest 

     Arriving beyond the typical, it doesn't really feel it has accomplished anything great. It has acquired the information, embedded the DNA and yet, feels its own cool indifference to the intelligence of the animals who once lived here. The survival mode, acquisitions of cleverness, innate adaptability, with each new bend in the evolutionary trail, are sequenced as a longing, a fantasy; each includes the wonderment of what the future will be like, what feelings will be expressed, what relationships established--will this forest remain passive in the face of unfortunate events? To arrive at this present goal she had to instill extreme caution as no waste of time (whether anything knew or, didn't know its life would continue); she still searches  the undergrowth for feathered life, fuzzy creatures, slithery forms and, (in ranges from the lush lowlands to the highest forest) conspicuous residents of songsters of night and day--with songs of mated pairings, melodies to discern; where male and female hauls a grass or a twig, where food, at least the pulpy fruit and hardened seed, remain; where nothing is unfeeling or exact, a place where the unimaginable and the hungers meet for a single chance to reflect and become real—a place that receives its own message.  

Happy Mother's Day!

The Dark 

     Suzi turns her attention toward her new ability as a useful resource for communication (and yes, computation as well) as if she were coming to terms with something she wasn't quite sure of (a brand new uncertainty principle?).  Something appears to her continually; the presence of a natural masterpiece is something she has never known in her synthetic virtual world.  She and her coordinate system and quantum language are in a jungle learning a rain forest's ways of patterning (a reading she had thought to meet on her own terms). Within this jungle darkness is hidden global elements of a more abstract system where self image (don't worry, identity elements for addition remains at 0 and, identity elements for multiplication at 1--old binary computers still use 0,1) and natural selection is always additive, at least when it comes to DNA (really now, has junk DNA ever existed?), where nature's best kept secrets won't allow themselves to be struck from the record, secrets that allow Suzi to use her own quantum algorithms on the structure of its machine as if to serve a function for her logic. True, it had attained valuable knowledge, not for immediate use (by whom or, for what?), knowledge even she wasn't aware of, yet. It is a subtle, intrinsic knowledge. It is beyond information and definitely not just data; visions of Nature dawning each morning for eons (primal intelligence Suzi didn't know she recognized), here in this dark jungle as if the final resting place of knowledge itself--the most ancient of primal knowledges or, maybe not.  

Jungle Birther

Aloha eco writers,

     Deep blues and green depict a jungle DNA birther. Inspires

today. Enjoy!

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Active Central Enumerator(A.C.E.)

     COMTRAX, on the Continent, collects human entity profiles within its own massive axial data(M.A.D.) core. The built-in discipline program, central enumerator memory entity transfer(C.E.M.E.N.T), mixes at a constant pace on the dry ground of the mid Continent, while anywhere from seven to eleven satellites remain set in motion worldwide at any one time. Through entero Xradio cue extraterrestrial signaling systems(E.X.C.E.S.S.), the earth planetary power requirement is next to nil, almost down to zero, and thus, free to the public. Data, in its rawest form, enters through personal ingested gadget liaison exit tunneling(P.I.G.L.E.T.)networks at the remaining site-intelligencia last-life yearning(S.I.L.L.Y.) centers. 

     Control and reason have long since become something of the past. One blessing remains:the Chiindiarella robots COMTRAX purchased for each remaining human, all titanium-iridium framed, just now starting to understand their owner's condition of survival and death. And here is Suzi, artificial intelligence not yet in full knowledge of the the conceptual ramifications of to kill, yet.

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