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I understand. Maybe.[/quoting am trying to understand about what Dasein may have meant to the young Heidegger among other things and all this in search of the trigger of image through imagination within the context of the dub set , as if that below and above may have some magnetic affinity, meaning opposites attract before setting harmonically calculated geometric calculus into a sweet sound.
That is that the in versive, or rhythmic application of images, like film run from a melange of backward cuts, can begin with that Levi Straus idea for which I have been searching for. That this method is not a walk the talk, and not a talk yo walk away( cut)…
may become obvious to a self so preoccupied to search for a lost haystacked needle upon which angels even become afraid to thread.
So cutting that as if in a prescribed manner of an epoche, something lost but not forgotten.
Johnny Rotten , crazy horse.
So without further ado: the 3 baby turtles by a soap
The synopsis is based on a story by Aosop but really an event which recently happened to yours truly, in an abridged form.
Bought three tiny aquatic turtles in Chinatown city of angels. They young, happy and trusting.
Two didn’t make it, won’t go into why not, but one with older soul, more aware perhaps .
It too disappeared one day, and just as strangely reappeared, even uf they needed to stay in water fir a considerable time.
She, for she was a female, was placed back into it’s accustomed environment, as if she was not missing fir over two months.
She was in her 30 th year more or less, and was accustomed to be placed in an open air terrarium fir a few hours ti sun it’s back to gain strength through the calcification process gained through exposure to the sun’s beneficent gift of vitamin D.
So this summer’s exceedingly hot days, resulted in an apparent passing of said now mature turtle and appeared as lifeless.
She was put back into acquarium, for 3 days and stayed in the same appearance.
After 3 days she was buried next to a rosebush and coveted with a large rock.
Nothing else was thought of it. other than some fond memories generating deep regret.
Cut and switch reels
One day, soon after , an unbelievable sight presented an upturned rock, and a half above the ground turtle apparently displaying the same grey-dead looking eyes which peered it of the left in the heat terrarium.
What gives? Animals particularly of small kinds around like beavers or skunks, or even often witnessed larger animals like coyotes digging the carcass out for smelled food?
No. The turtle was untouched, the four legs front and aft extended as before.
The bad thought that she was undead and came to, somehow, managing to overturn the large rock, too large relative to her wright, and managed to dig out, half way, only to be greeted by the now over 105 f. sun, and the mere thought may have crossed her mind, that perhaps she is no nearer to her beloved water filled shaded inside acqarium.
That image is a mere allusive metaphor to the actual sentinencial depth that this simulation can even approach.
Tried to get opinions of this true to life dvent, so far no interest approaching any viable truth.
I also remember him putting the question of… something like… would we recognize people we know online if we ran into them offline.