watching some imaginary history shows often amuse me late at night... i mean, the kind of history that is mostly guesswork based on archeological findings as opposed to consistent written history (and i say consistent, because written history can easily be inaccurate when the winners of wars write it... for instance, imagine how the history of world war two would have been written had germany and japan won the war... human nature {and ego} leads the winners to write history that puts them in a favorable light... how else to glorify and cheer killing and worse?... but this is the dark side of history and imaginary history)...
the science of archeology interests me... science interests me... science fiction interests me... you may already know this, but hey, for me it's more fun to imagine a more enlightened species and world than to face the elitism, class abuse, fear, insecurity, power trips, unnecessary drama, and cruelty of humans (especially the white man in the western world, but cruelty is far from limited to the white man) in reality...
was there ever a group of people who successfully lived in true peace and love and cooperation?... how about in honesty?... sigh, imagine, aye?...
Sunday, July 14, 2013
inca pinca bo binca
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all the previous poll votes were somehow erased, so, nevermind... ironically or coincidentally or whatever, the results were very close in practical numbers to the results above shown with just three votes, if you understand the mathematics behind that extrapolative reasoning... i will probably remove the poll at some point... it is a ridiculously useless feature...
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2 comments:
Hello there "Candoor",
This is going to sound like a strange question or comment. I was curious as to the title of this post, specifically the "inca pinca" part. Where does that come from, do you know? Is it purely non-sensical baby jabber? I uttered that phrase to myself yesterday while under the influence of a cannabis cookie and thought it to be silly. I think I was trying to come up with an easy to pronounce word that spoke to a deeper idea I had. My acronym became: INternational Conference of Artists Participating IN Creative Acts. That's the idea I was trying to speak to and for whatever reason, "inca pinca", a silly sounding rhyme, came to my head. I giggled. Anyway, I googled that term and lo and behold came across a blog entitled "The Real". Holy Fuck i thought. What is this? Not yet read much of your posts but I am now. Thank you for any information you may care to dispense.
Much Appreciated,
The Quantum Karateka
lol... and more lol... laughing with you, not at you - and giggling too... and while it may be quite disappointing (or even more shared giggles), the phrase came from half watching a tv documentary about the Inca people while i was writing...
much of my rambling in this blog is momentary thoughts snatched from whatever is going on around me... the writing is a way of relaxing among other things (therapy, creativity, exploration, communication too)...
i appreciate you stopping by and hope you enjoy life :)
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