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Didn't expect to be surprised by a spider, but gotta say, this woman is inspired, and when I started checking out her other tracks, Yosemite hit me just right:
Only I know who I am
I am not woman or man
Protector of water and land
A voice or the meek and the damned
I rally all who are chosen
Who don't let society hold them
Asylum for the hurt and the broken
Precious metal, I am golden
Of the moon and the sun
Where I'm from is outside of the matrix, yeah
It has begun, revolution, we gotta say this, yeah
I don't need faith because I see, because I feel this
I don't believe because I know I am the seed
Call it what you want
Call it what you need
There's a shift, there's a glitch in this reality
Now it's up to us
Now it's up to me
To invoke what was spoken through the air that we breathe
Call it what you want
Call it what you need
There's a shift, there's a glitch in this reality
Now it's up to us
Now it's up to me
To invoke what was spoken through the air that we breathe
Oh, oh, oh-oh, ooh-oh
Oh, ooh-oh, oh-oh, ooh-oh
Oh, ooh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, ooh-oh, ooh-oh, ooh-oh
A voice of the meek and the damned
Precious metal, I am golden
Don't let society hold them
Call it what you want
Call it what you need
There's a shift, there's a glitch in this reality
Now it's up to us
Now it's up to me
To invoke what was spoken through the air that we breathe
The Great Monkey Marching Band - Luke Haney - 2022
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> > > Oh, it's time I go. They'll never take my monkey bones. > One ticket to there > I'll take it from here > I feel it close > I feel it near > So I must go > It's killing me > Cause I must go home > Too bad at both > Too bad at both > Too bad at both > Well, too bad at both > Too bad at both > Well I'm sorting > I'm sorting out my spine > But it's running > It's running out my mind > It's running > It's running > It's running > Oh this time I go > Cause they'll never take > My monkey bones > They'll never > They'll never > Well, It's sorting > It's sorting out my spine > But it's running > It's running out my mind > It's running > It's running > It's running > I don't > Don't wanna think about nothing > I wanna feel alright > Cause you make > A monkey out of me lately > I just wanna feel right > So just go > Get out the sight of me, you're nothing > Get on the side of me I like > Cause you make > A monkey out of me lately > But we can feel alright > >
Humans are the least rational animals. It's why most of us choose to avoid you crazy motherfuckers. That being said, for what you lack in sanity, you make up for in entertainment value.
Heilung | LIFA - Krigsgaldr LIVE - 2017
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> > > Remember, that we all are brothers. All people, beasts, trees and stone and wind. > We all descend from the one great being > That was always there > Before people lived and named it > Before the first seed sprouted > >
> > > Heilung is an experimental folk music band made up of members from Denmark, Norway, and Germany. Their music is based on texts and runic inscriptions from Germanic peoples of the Iron Age, and Viking Age. Heilung describe their music as "amplified history from early medieval northern Europe". Their music is usually about Germanic deities, The Jǫtnar, and valkyries. "Heilung" is a German noun meaning "healing" in English. > >
This one is a favorite of my woodwose cousin Stor Fot...
Warpath - Indian Summer - Drezus - 2014
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> > > First, you should know that I have risen through the fire in colorful buckskin > The object of my desire is the color of my skin > So divided are my kin > Watch me turn the tables, till we eatin' like some kings > In beautiful headdresses, the culture is so impressive > I'm just hopin' I absorb it when He passing me the message > Cause baby, it's depressing livin' in this mess we call a home > We should take it back to chokers restin' on the collarbone > Arrowheads ride alone, the enemy like Styrofoam > Piercing through the strongest armor, death and genocidal form > And still I stand, a singular red man > With Jupiter-sized heart, forever reppin' my clan > The eagle's an old man, watchin' over my plans > Talking real sh, baby > No fakey here for the fans > I'm shoutin' out Bobby Jones, my Auntie, my Mushem George > I'm drawing all of my strength from my people here before me, man > Big Chief in the building, everybody take your place (hooh) > Remove your feelings if you wanna ride with me (hooh) > We about to go to war right now, no petty ass beef (hooh) > And when it all go down, who's gonna ride with me? (Hooh) > And when it all go down, who's gonna ride with me? (Hooh) > And when it all go down, who's gonna ride with me? (Hooh) > And when it all go down, who's gonna ride with me? (Hooh) > And when it all go down, who's gonna ride with me? > Blessed is the man with sons who walk beside him > There's not enough leaders out there, we should be ridin' > They left our people broken, but homie, don't play the possum > Learn to grow yourself, the set > 'Cause you can bet there's nothing promised > They sayin' I'm a problem, they call me public enemy > But they don't understand that, I hold it down for my family > And I hate it when they say that I won't be sh cause I'm Native > Cause in my mind we the strongest, we were built up for the ages > Ay, give me back mine 'fore I take that > You don't want that, where my rays at? > Put them up power, the blade of the sweetgrass > Put a prayer up > If you ain't gonna ride, get back with your weak ass > No room for the weak, or the type of speech that brings us down > Need them soldiers to be strong, when the bad man come to town > Ride out (hooh) > Big Chief in the building, everybody take your place (hooh) > Remove your feelings if you wanna ride with me (hooh) > We about to go to war right now, no petty ass beef (hooh) > And when it all go down, who's gonna ride with me? > >
Everyone is always asking "what is Bigfoot?" and "where is Bigfoot?"
Everyone is always asking "what is Bigfoot?" and "where is Bigfoot?"
No one ever asks "how is Bigfoot?" :(
Per an early draft of the Proverbia Grecorum:
Non spernas Sasquatch in visu neque despicias staturam eius; brevis est enim apis in volatilibus caeli et fructum illius primatus dulcidinis.
Or, if your latin is rusty:
Do not scorn the Sasquatch on sight, nor despise its stature; for the bee is short among the birds of the sky, and the fruit of that primacy is sweet.
I'd like to kindly inform you that our use of Timecubes is well within interdimensional regulations. It's humans who do all the crazy conspiracy ranting, that's entirely on you guys.
Sorry about that. I had taco bell for lunch.
North American Wood Ape Conservancy - Dedicated to proving the existence of the animal commonly referred to as Bigfoot.
Last updated on November 13th, 2022 at 09:49 amWelcome to the North American Wood Ape Conservancy The North American Wood Ape Conservancy (NAWAC) is a scientific-research organization dedicated to studying the North American wood ape, the animal many people call “bigfoot” or “sasquatch”. We are an a...
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> > > The North American Wood Ape Conservancy (NAWAC) is a scientific-research organization dedicated to studying the North American wood ape, the animal many people call “bigfoot” or “sasquatch”. We are an all-volunteer, nonprofit 501(c)3 organization with members from all over the world and from all walks of life. > > > > Our members are investigating one of the greatest natural enigmas of our time, and our main goal is to ultimately have the wood ape species documented, protected, and the land they inhabit protected. > > > > Another goal of the NAWAC is to help educate people about the wood ape species by sharing the experiences and knowledge we’ve gained over the last several decades. > > > > * The NAWAC Catalog of Recorded Audio, is a catalog of some of our most notable recorded audio events that we attribute to the North American wood ape. > * The “Ouachita Project Monograph”, a highly detailed document concerning our long term study efforts in our main area of operation. > * “Tag 7”, a technical report describing a novel technique developed and implemented by the NAWAC for attaching radio telemetry devices to our target species, the wood ape. > > > > We also produce our own podcast entitled, Apes Among Us. > > > > Feel free to also explore our database of historical reports and encounters and learn about our report classification system. If you feel like you’ve had an encounter with a wood ape, you may also submit an incident for us to investigate. > >
Usually with a pound of ground beef and hamburger helper.
Funny you should mention this, as I too am curious, having just posted a rap in French in support of the Revolution. So you got me looking:
This remix from Tim Burton's version ain't metal, but it's got some crunch.
But this is probably more what you're looking for - Planet of the Apes - Deconstruction - Devin Townsend Project
Indomitable - DJ Shub - ft. Northern Cree Singers - 2017
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> > > Considered to be the Godfather of PowWowStep, DJ Shub has pioneered a growing genre of electronic music. Born Dan General, he is a Mohawk, turtle clan of the Six Nations of the Grand River located in Ontario, Canada. > > > > His latest album War Club (2020) was released to critical acclaim during the pandemic, featuring collaborations with other indigenous and BIPOC artists like Snotty Nose Rez Kids, Boogát, Fawn Wood, and Phoenix Pagliacci to name a few. > > > > DJ Shub won the 2022 JUNO award for Contemporary Indigenous Artist of the Year, and previously won Breakthrough Group of the Year in 2014 (with A Tribe Called Red). He was also an Indigenous Music Award nominee at the 2018 Juno Awards for his PowWowStep EP, won a Much Music Video Award for Best EDM/Dance Video in 2017 and was shortlisted for the esteemed Polaris Music Prize Award in 2013. > > > > Watch the CBC Gem music special here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u-pejm-6oLI. > >
> > > Winner: Best Music Video, 2017 Native American Music Awards > >
> > > Nominee: Best EDM/Dance Video, 2017 Much Music Video Awards > >
Shadows on the Forest Floor - an interview with Mason Winfield on the Little People of the Six Nations
An discussion about Pukwudgies and other lil' buggers with author and speaker Mason Winfield
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A Tribe called Red becomes the Halluci Nation - It's Over - Ft. Chippewa Travellers - 2021
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Occasionally a couple show up, and lots of Moon People - they seem to love these guys. Good chants. Brings back good memories of hanging with the Sabe a long time ago.
Here's your portal tree to the Halluci Nation, who are currently on tour in support of their new album.
Here's their next 3 shows, heading South through the PNW:
Aaw’k Rock Festival - Anchorage, Alaska - 9/21 Wild Buffalo - Bellingham, WA - 9/30 The Get Down - Portland, OR - 10/1
> > > The Halluci Nation, formerly known as A Tribe Called Red, is a Canadian electronic music group who blend instrumental hip hop, reggae, moombahton and dubstep-influenced dance music with elements of First Nations music, particularly vocal chanting and drumming. Based in Ottawa, Ontario, the group consists of Tim "2oolman" Hill (Mohawk, of the Six Nations of the Grand River), and Ehren "Bear Witness" Thomas (Cayuga First Nation)... > > > > The group's former name was an homage to A Tribe Called Quest, a hip hop group that also had songs that addressed African American social grievances. > > > > The group's music has been labelled as "powwow-step", a style of contemporary powwow music for urban First Nations in the dance club scene; popularized by the media as a description of the band's unique style, the term originated as the title of one of the band's own earliest singles > >
The Dreaming Tree - Before These Crowded Streets - Dave Matthews Band - 1998
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> > > Standing here, the old man said to me: "Long before these crowded streets, here stood my dreaming tree." > Below it he would sit > For hours at a time > Now progress takes away > What forever took to find > And now he's falling hard > And feels the falling dark > How he longs to be > Beneath his dreaming tree > Conquered fear to climb > The moment froze in time > When the girl who first he kissed > Promised him she'd be his > Remembered Mother's words > There beneath the tree: > "No matter what the world > You'll always be my baby" > Mommy, come quick > The dreaming tree has died > Can't find my way home > I have no place to hide > The dreaming tree has died > Oh, have you no pity? > This thing I do > I do not deny it > All through this smile > As crooked as danger > I do not deny > I know in my mind > I would leave you now > If I had the strength to > I would leave you up > To your own devices > Will you not talk? > Can you take pity? > I don't ask for much > But won't you speak, please? > From the start > She knew she had it made > Easy up 'til then > For sure she'd make the grade > Adorers came in hordes > To lay down in her way > She gave it all she had > And treasures slowly faded > Now, she's falling hard > She feels the fall of dark > How did this fall apart? > She drinks to fill the dark > A smile as sweet as flowers > Wilted so and soured > Black tears stain the cheeks > That once were so admired > She thinks when she was small > There on her father's knee > How he had promised her: > "You'll always be my baby" > Daddy, come quick > The dreaming tree has died > I can't find my way home > There is no place to hide > The dreaming tree has died > Oh, if I had the strength to > I would leave you up > To your own devices > Will you not talk? > Can you take pity? > I don't ask for much > Won't you speak, please? > Take me back > Take me back > Take me back > Take me back > Take me back > Take me back > Take me back > Take me back > Save me, please > >
Wilderness Essays - John Muir - 1980. Posthumous collection of Muir's wilderness exploration of late 19th century America.
> > > Thus reviewing the eventful past, we see Nature working with enthusiasm like a man, blowing her volcanic forges like a blacksmith > blowing his smithy fires, shoving glaciers over the landscapes like a carpenter shoving his planes, clearing, ploughing, harrowing, irrigating, planting, and sowing broadcast like a farmer and gardener, doing rough work and fine work, planting sequoias and pines, rose-bushes and daisies; working in gems, filling every crack and hollow with them; distilling fine essences; painting plants and shells, clouds, mountains, all the earth and heavens, like an artist, — ever working toward beauty higher and higher. Where may the mind find more stimulating, quickening pasturage? A thousand Yellowstone wonders are calling, "Look up and down and round about you!" And a multitude of still, small voices may be heard directing you to look through all this transient, shifting show of things called "substantial" into the truly substantial spiritual world whose forms flesh and wood, rock and water, air and sunshine, only veil and conceal, and to learn that here is heaven and the dwelling-place of the angels. > > > > The sun is setting; long, violet shadows are growing out over the woods from the mountains along the western rim of the park; the Absaroka range is baptized in the divine light of the alpenglow, and its rocks and trees are transfigured. Next to the light of the dawn on high mountain tops, the alpenglow is the most impressive of all the terrestrial manifestations of God. > > > > Now comes the gloaming. The alpenglow is fading into earthy, murky gloom, but do not let your town habits draw you away to the hotel. Stay on this good fire-mountain and spend the night among the stars. Watch their glorious bloom until the dawn, and get one more baptism of light. Then, with fresh heart, go down to your work, and whatever your fate, under whatever ignorance or knowledge you may afterward chance to suffer, you will remember these fine, wild views, and look back with joy to your wanderings in the blessed old Yellowstone Wonderland. > >
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As a species, y'all need a lot less cars and lot more Muir. A toast of honeywine to this fine old goat - of all of you little hairless things, he knew the song that the forest sings.
Bug Powder Dust - Bomb The Bass featuring Justin Warfield - 1994
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> > > "I think it's time to discuss your philosophy of drug use as it relates to artistic endeavor" > Check it, yo, I always hit the tape with the rough road styles > You heard the psychedelic and ya came from miles > Keep my rhymes thick like a Guinness brew > So you could call me black and tan when I'm a wreckin' a crew > I'm like Bill Lee writing when he's in Tangier's > And now I'm on a soul safari with my Beatnik peers > Analog reel and a little distortion > Smokin' on somethin's you could say I'm scorchin' > I never been the type to brag but beware > I'll make a man burn his draft card like it was hair > Send ya up the river like you lookin' for Kurtz > I got the mugwump jism up in every verse > I always hit the apple when I'm going to shoot > So you can call me William Tell or Agent Cooper to boot > Mr. Mojo Risin' on the case again > So tell your mother and your sister and your sister's friends > Like an exterminator running low on dust > I'm bug powder itchin' and it can't be trussed > Inter zone trippin' and I'm off to Annexia > I gotta get a typewriter that's sexier > My name is Justin and that's all, that's it > And I'll be spittin' rhymes wicked like it ain't no shit > Houses of the Holy like Jimmy Page > But the song remains the same so I'm stuck in a rage > Just like Jane when she's going to Spain > I think I'm going away tomorrow, just a fool in the rain > Light up the candles and bless the room > I'm paranoid, snow blind, just a black meat fool > Bug powder dust an' mugwump jism > The wild boys runnin' 'round Interzone trippin' > Letter to control about the Big Brother > Trying like Hart to not blow my cover > Bug powder dust an' mugwump jism > The wild boys runnin' 'round Interzone trippin' > Letter to control about the Big Brother > Trying like Hart to not blow my cover > Never been a fake and I'm never phony > I got more flavor than the packet in macaroni > Rock drippin' from my every vowel > I've got the soul of the sixties like Ginsberg's Howl > Shootin' mad ball and I'm always jukin' > Take you to the hole and I'm surely hoopin' > Top of the pops like the Lulu's show > I'll take a walk on Abbey Road with my shoes of soul > I got a splinter though, damn, you know man it hurt > I got a Vegemite sandwich from Men at Work > I keep minds in line, but time sublimes > So when you search you find something like a gold mine > A psychedelic meanderings in the poem > I got a paddock in any place that I roam > Waiting for the sun on a Spanish caravan > Solar eclipse and I'm feeling like starin' man > Bug powder dust an' mugwump jism > The wild boys runnin' 'round Interzone trippin' > Letter to control about the Big Brother > Trying like Hart to not blow my cover > Bug powder dust an' mugwump jism > The wild boys runnin' 'round Interzone trippin' > Letter to control about the Big Brother > Trying like Hart to not blow my cover > Who's that man in the windowpane > Got somethin' on his tongue and it's startin' to stain > Sho' nuff equip so I can get down > Step up on my ladder and you'll get beat down > Hash bar style so I'm singin' day glow > Wakin' up the dead like Serpent and the Rainbow > Jeff Spicoli roll me another hay > The Fish that Saved Pittsburgh with Dr. J > Shockin' your ass like a faulty vibrator > Hear me now, but you'll probably get the vibe later > Who knows where the wicked wind blows > Que sera sera just leave it alone > Great Space Coaster toast up the town > Makin' midgets with my man Dr. Shrinker > Pass the hookah, throw down the pillows > Cloth on the ceiling, blow rings that billow > Kick off the shoes and relax your feet > Now roll up your sleeves for this lyrical treat > Bug powder dust an' mugwump jism > The wild boys runnin' 'round Interzone trippin' > Letter to control about the Big Brother > Trying like Hart to not blow my cover > Bug powder dust an' mugwump jism > The wild boys runnin' 'round Interzone trippin' > Letter to control about the Big Brother > Trying like Hart to not blow my cover > "I think it's time for you boys to share my last taste > Of the true black meat > The flesh of the giant aquatic Brazilian Centipede" > >
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I fucking love Brazillian centipede. Sounds like it might be time to head out to Interzone with Dean.
Planet of the Apes - 1968 - Starring Charlton Heston, Roddy McDowall and Kim Hunter. Directed by Franklin J. Schaffner from a screenplay by Michael Wilson and Rod Serling
> > > Planet of the Apes is a 1968 American science fiction film directed by Franklin J. Schaffner from a screenplay by Michael Wilson and Rod Serling, loosely based on the 1963 novel by Pierre Boulle. The film stars Charlton Heston, Roddy McDowall, Kim Hunter, Maurice Evans, James Whitmore, James Daly, and Linda Harrison. In the film, an astronaut crew crash-lands on a strange planet in the distant future. Although the planet appears desolate at first, the surviving crew members stumble upon a society in which apes have evolved into creatures with human-like intelligence and speech. The apes have assumed the role of the dominant species and humans are mute creatures wearing animal skins. > > > > The outline Planet of the Apes script, originally written by Serling, underwent many rewrites before filming eventually began.[3] Directors J. Lee Thompson and Blake Edwards were approached, but the film's producer Arthur P. Jacobs, upon the recommendation of Heston, chose Franklin J. Schaffner to direct the film. Schaffner's changes included an ape society less advanced—and therefore less expensive to depict—than that of the original novel.[4] Filming took place between May 21 and August 10, 1967, in California, Utah, and Arizona, with desert sequences shot in and around Lake Powell, Glen Canyon National Recreation Area. The film's final "closed" cost was $5.8 million. > > > > Planet of the Apes premiered on February 8, 1968, at the Capitol Theatre in New York City, and was released in the United States on April 3, by 20th Century-Fox. The film was a box-office hit, earning a lifetime domestic gross of $33.3 million.[2] It was groundbreaking for its prosthetic makeup techniques by artist John Chambers[5] and was well received by audiences and critics, being nominated for Best Costume Design and Best Original Score at the 41st Academy Awards, and winning an honorary Academy Award for Chambers. In 2001, Planet of the Apes was selected for preservation in the United States National Film Registry by the Library of Congress as being "culturally, historically, or aesthetically significant".[6][7] > > > > Planet of the Apes' success launched a franchise,[8] including four sequels, as well as a television series, animated series, comic books, and various merchandising. In particular, Roddy McDowall had a long-running relationship with the franchise, appearing in four of the original five films (he was absent from the second film, Beneath the Planet of the Apes, in which he was replaced by David Watson in the role of Cornelius) and also in the television series. The original film series was followed by Tim Burton's remake of the same name in 2001 and a reboot series, which began with Rise of the Planet of the Apes in 2011. > >
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I dig this movie because it's pretty close to what happened when the Sasquatch Confederacy decided to send out a interdimensional scouting party to Earth after the Middle Miocene. As a species with considerably more longevity and dimensional acumen than yours, we found it best to ride out extinction events in other climes.
On our return, we found that the rat-lemurs were running the show, and, as current events demonstrate - trashing the place. It's one of the reasons we don't visit here much anymore. You're just not good at playing with others, and you're terrible hosts.
So here's the deal.
First off, the Valley of Fire is huge - we're talking Grand Canyon sized, pocketed with open pools of magma and molten rivers. Where the fire doesn't flow, the jungle consumes all. Ferns taller than me, vines the size of your tight, and mosquitos the size of passenger pigeons. Don't even get me started on the damn dragonflies. At 90 degrees in the shade with near 100% humidity, it's not a pleasant hike, so by the time I got to the cage match, I was completely exhausted and soaking in sweat.
I was in no mood to be served with a child support subpoena, so I can't be blamed for slugging the birdman who delivered it. Asshole shot me in the nuts with an energy beam afterwards and then sent me a bill with another subpoena for a personal injury lawsuit.
So it's good we're getting out of town right now. But I digress.
It turns out that about 80 years ago, back when I was the drummer for Wyldtoe and the Squatches, we had played in a tiki bar just inside of a vortex in Sedona (before the place was crawling with hippies). I met this groupie, a redhead, Mogollia, and we got... intimate.
I never heard from her again, and thought that was the end of it. But apparently she moved from Sedona through the vortex to the Valley of Fire to raise our son - goddamit - I mean daughter.
That's where things got complicated and I screwed up. The child support paperwork was filled out for a boy, specifically a boy named Moon Boy, and when I calmed down I decided to go and talk to Mogollia and meet my kid.
So I get to their thatch hut, and knock on the door. A young girl answers, and I say "Hi, I'm looking for Moon Boy. I'm his fath-" but then she yells at me about deadnames and deadbeats and slams the door in my face. "It's Moon GIRL you worthless asshole!" she shouts out the window.
To make things worse, that's when Devil Dinosaur decides to show up. Because it was in the back yard. It's her damn pet. So this thing starts chasing after me for making Moon Girl cry and I can't kill my kid's pet. Even if it is a forty foot tall hellspawn from the Jurassic.
At that point, I figured it was best to cut my losses. So I pulled the old disappearing Sasquatch trick and slipped into the jungle, which didn't go over well. "Yeah, that's all you're good for, LEAVING!"
I spent a couple of nights out there trying to figure out what to do, because each time I tried to go back the damn tyrannosaur would chase me away. So I finally sent a letter by messenger raptor apologizing, but I haven't heard back yet. I mean, I was honestly trying to do the right thing.
I hope she forgives me.
Pass me that bong, willya?
Solid tunes - always wanted to play the sax but my fingers are too big. Didja know that music was why we didn't hunt you guys to extinction back during the Ice Age? Aside from birds and the dolphins, you guys make the best music on this planet.
But if I'm gonna tell a story set in the Valley of Fire, we need some Spitfire on the radio to go with these infected... err I mean totally sanitary mushrooms.
Look little man, it's a long story and involves family, and we gotta hit the road before the crow finds out we're gone. Tell ya what - jump in the back, have a bite of one of these blue portabello beauties, and I'll tell you the whole thing. Plus, turns out the Valley of Fire has a lot of diamonds - grabbed a fistful on my way out. I'll spot you at the Tropicana for the weekend. Deal?
Yeah, I'm down. Best for me to get outta town for a while before @Flip finds out I skipped out on the cage match. Turns out there were some personal complications involved I hadn't anticipated.
Came prepared though, got some amazing 'shrooms from the Valley of Fire for the road.
Valley Of The Shadows - Origin Unknown - 1992
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Before entering the Valley of Fire, after passing through the Doors of Perception, at 31 seconds, I felt that I was in this long dark tunnel. With a very very bright light at the end, so brilliant, it was more brilliant than the sun...
Mayak Datat - An Archaeological Viewpoint of the Hairy Man Pictographs - Bigfoot Information Project
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> Big Foot was a creature that was like a great big giant with long, shaggy hair. His long shaggy hair made him look like a big animal. He was good in a way, because he ate the animals that might harm people. He kept the Grizzly Bear, Mountain Lion, Wolf, and other larger animals away. During hot summer nights all the animals would come out together down from the hills to drink out of the Tule River. Big Foot liked to catch animals down by the river. He would eat them up bones and all.
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> The Yokuts are part of the Penutian Language Stock. The Penutian Language Stock is widespread in the west, including California, Oregon, Washington, and Canada. California tribes include the: Costanoan, Konkow, Maidu, Miwok, Nisenan, Nomlaki, Patwin, Utian, and Wintu (Figure 11). Those outside California include the: Alsea, Chinook, Coos, Gitxsan, Kalapuya, Karkin, Klamath-Modoc, Molale, Nez Perce, Nisga'a, Siuslaw, Takelma, Tenino, Tsimshian, Umatilla, Walla Walla, Wasco-Wishram, and Yakima.
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> It is the delight of the Ste-ye-hah' to carry away captive children who may become lost or separated from their people. Many snows ago two little ones, a brother and a sister, were missing from a hunter-village in the mountains. The parents and friends instituted a wide search and found their trail. Small footprints showed between the imprints of adult tracks,... Long afterwards, perhaps twenty snows, the parents of the lost children were camped in the mountains gathering huckleberries. One night while sitting in their lodge, a stick was thrust through a small crevice in the wall. The old man immediately called out, "You need not come around here bothering me, Ste-ye-hah'! I know you! You took my two children."
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> * The Hairy Man pictograph was noted and called "Hairy Man" by non-Indians in 1889. It is well documented that the painting has been referred to as Hairy Man since 1889 and continuously to modern times;
> * Bigfoot behavior is represented in traditional Yokuts stories, including nocturnal hunting, association with Forest environments, wood knocking, whistling, and being an omnivore (animals and plants); and
> * Bigfoot is in both Yokuts culture and the Penutian language stock, suggesting a very old source story.
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> Clewlow, C. William, Prehistoric Rock Art. In: Handbook of North American Indians, Vol. 8, California, Robert Heizer, ed., pp. 619-625. Washington: Smithsonian Institution.
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> Dixon, Roland B., and Alfred L. Kroeber, Linguistic Families of California. University of California Publications in American Archaeology and Ethnology 16(3):47-118. Berkeley.
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> Gayton, Anna H., Culture-Environment Integration: External References in Yokuts Life. In: Native Californians: A Theoretical Retrospective, L.J. Bean and T.C. Blackburn, ed., pp. 79-98. Ramona: Ballena Press.
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> Johnstone, Elizabeth Bayless, Bigfoot and Other Stories. Tulare: Tulare Board of Education.
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> This article was originally published on the Bigfoot Information Project website (www.bigfootproject.org) on August 13, 2004. It has not been revised.
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Historical and folklore research article the above was based on: MAYAK DATAT: THE HAIRY MAN PICTOGRAPHS by Kathy Moskowitz Strain
Thanks to @WideAtlanticWeird for the news and the warning.
Enthusiasts will use thermal imaging and underwater listening devices to search for "Nessie."
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Yo, Nessie, heads up sweetheart - another bunch of hunters on the way:
> > > The largest cryptological survey of Loch Ness in over 50 years is scheduled to take place this weekend, featuring technology never before used to search for the elusive, still unproven Loch Ness Monster. Affectionately known by many as “Nessie,” no physical evidence of the cryptid—a creature whose existence isn’t proven by science or biology—has ever been found. The expedition is sponsored by the “independent and voluntary research team,” Loch Ness Exploration (LNE), an organization that is currently seeking additional help from the public in conducting a “giant surface watch” of the loch’s waters. Although an “overwhelming” demand has already resulted in sold out in-person spots, those who can’t make it over to Scotland can still tune in to LNE’s official 24/7 live stream to help out organizers. > > > > “Since starting LNE, it’s always been our goal to record, study and analyze all manner of natural behavior and phenomena that may be more challenging to explain,” Alan McKenna, LNE founder, said in a statement earlier this month. “It’s our hope to inspire a new generation of Loch Ness enthusiasts and by joining this large scale surface watch… to personally contribute towards this fascinating mystery that has captivated so many people from around the world.” > > > > Alleged sightings of the supposed lake monster (or monsters) in Loch Ness date back centuries, but the tales particularly rose to global attention after the famous 1934 “Surgeon’s Photo.” Although the iconic silhouette was later proved a hoax, folklore surrounding a large aquatic creature lurking within the loch remains strong. In 2019, samples taken from the nearly 22-square-mile body of water indicated the prevalence of eel DNA, potentially providing an explanation for at least some of visitors’ sightings over the decades. The collected DNA, however, did not indicate an eel’s size, thus adding little support to a “giant eel” theory. Of course, many still hold out hope for the possibility of a somehow still undiscovered pod of plesiosaurs calling Loch Ness home. > > > > On August 26 and 27, however, the LNE team will deploy at least a few new tools in hopes of uncovering evidence of something strange. According to the event’s announcement page, drones will traverse the loch while taking thermal imaging of the waters via infrared cameras, potentially “identifying any mysterious anomalies.” Meanwhile, researchers will repeatedly deploy an underwater hydrophone to listen in on any “Nessie-like calls.” > > > > “The weekend gives an opportunity to search the waters in a way that has never been done before, and we can’t wait to see what we find,” said Loch Ness Centre general manager, Paul Nixon. > > > > Of course, the odds aren’t exactly in Nessie volunteers’ favor following decades of debunks, hoaxes, and misattributed sightings. Still, it’s probably as nice a time of the year as any to get out onto the loch and enjoy the Scottish summer. > >
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By the way, gonna be in a bit of trouble in the Valley of Fire soon... if you're in the neighborhood, could sure use a bit of help...
@caribouslim May your call stir deep water, Sings-To-River. Your blessing is high praise. We remember, and the Tah tah kle’ ah asked me thank you for freeing Illipatae, and calling the rain back across the Sisikyou split. The Ifrit were held at bay, and the forest is still green thanks to her blessing.
Dieselboy - Planet Of The Drums - Awakening (2017)
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If you gotta hunt a demon tyrannosaurus from another damn dimension, you gotta choose the right music, and most importantly the right rhythm to wake the deep magick, enough to summon thunder down from the sky and magma up from the rocks.
We hunt tonight brothers. TO THE VALLEY OF FIRE!
Damn, I think I found a new hunting mix. I love listening to jungle on the earbuds when chasing down deer.
Totally bro - the direction is great, the shots are spot on, and the supporting cast does a bang-up job. Also has Tasha Yarr hangin' out as a housewife before her Enterprise days (love me some Trek when munchin' on mule deer).
Pet Semetary - 1989 -Starring Dale Midkiff, Denise Crosby, Blaze Berdahl, Fred Gwynne, and Miko Hughes. Directed by Mary Lambert and written by Stephen King
> > > Faith is a great thing, and really religious people would like us to believe that faith and knowing are the same thing, but I don't believe that myself. Because there are too many different ideas on the subject. What we know is this: When we die, one of two things happens. Either our souls and thoughts somehow survive the experience of dying or they don't. If they do, that opens up every possibility you could think of. If they don't, it's just blotto. The end. > >
\-Stephen King, Pet Semetary
> > > Pet Sematary (sometimes referred to as Stephen King's Pet Sematary) is a 1989 American supernatural horror film and the first adaptation of Stephen King's 1983 novel of the same name. Directed by Mary Lambert and written by King, it stars Dale Midkiff, Denise Crosby, Blaze Berdahl, Fred Gwynne, and Miko Hughes as Gage Creed. The title is a sensational spelling of "pet cemetery". > >
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Yo, @BuckarooBanzai! I found the path to the place I was talking about. I'm gonna go take care of your cats and fix everything. I'm really sorry man - I was wondering why I got a microchip stuck in my teeth.
Shit, those were yours? I thought they were just strays.
Uh... sorry?
Maybe I can fix this. I know there's a path in the hotel hedge maze that leads to a pet cemetery that specializes in this sort of thing. And I can probably find the bones in my trophy collection. Gimme a sec - lemme see if I can work out a fix.
Hell yeah brother! I'll save one of the teeth for you!
... and uh, about that whole Lazarus thing - if things go wrong, you got my back, right?
Oh no! Please don't throw me in dat dere briar patch, Brer Crow!
Would be nice to hunt something more challenging than a dinosaur from a child's rarebit dream.
On the Trail of the Yay-Ho -A cryptozoological expedition to Andros Island - Tony Healy - Monster Safari
A real treat for followers of The Fortean! The following is an excerpt from Tony Healy’s soon-to-be-published memoir, Monster Safari – the story of his…
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> > > One afternoon I visited Jeremiah “Bob” Dean of Love Hill, a wise and kindly old guy, well known for his hunting skills and knowledge of traditional bush medicine. Because he’d been worried that the yay-hos were in danger of extinction, he was very happy to hear of Gebelein’s sighting: “To my mind he saw nothin’ else but a young yay-ho – because there’s no other creature around here that’s hairy. I heard they’re in the shape of a man and live in caves. They’s very powerful. If you buck a woman yay-ho you’ll be alright, but if you buck a man yay-ho he’ll kill you. The onlyest thing you can do for them is to catch a fire – they run from that because that can burn the hair on them, you see.” > >
Sasquatch Sierra Sounds -1970s - recorded by Ron Morehead & Al Berry
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> > > In the early 1970s, Al Berry and his long time friend Ron Morehead went into the woods of the Sierra Nevada Mountains in eastern California and collected a series of Bigfoot vocalizations called the "Sierra Sounds." > >
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Ron and Al are nice guys, and we had a great time when they crashed our spoken word poetry jam fifty years ago. We'd just had a couple of mule deer for dinner, so instead of eating the stringy hippies, we decided to let them hang out until we were hungry again. I never thought they'd made a recording of it all, but hey, nobody knew we'd be online back then.
Of course, these days it's considered a big faux paus to eat anything without fur. The Sasquatch Confederacy frowns on the unsanctioned hunting of endangered species, and given that the humans only have a couple of hundred years left at best, they're on the do not eat list. It's one of our big gripes with the Yeti - those guys love Tibetan food.
Ron's gone on to write quite a few books about it. His latest work is Quantum Bigfoot:
> > > So how does quantum physics relate to spirituality and Bigfoot? In my 45+ years of researching this phenomenon, I’ve heard several very strange reports. A few of these reports, from seemingly heartfelt people, claimed that these creatures disappeared. Is that even possible? Can the laws of quantum physics actually answer that question? Knowing what I know, I’m compelled to delve in and see. The accepted mathematics of quantum physics says that there is more going on than what we see with our three-dimensional eyes. > > > > Scientists now know, through physics, that empty space (Dark Matter, Dark Energy) is not actually empty…however, it is a dimension existing outside of the human light spectrum and the observable vibrational frequency. It seems to me that classical science has restricted itself by its own disciplines and because of those disciplines, will never grasp the big picture. If we use the classical box to try and determine all that exists, we would never begin to understand the cosmos, e.g., the world of spirituality. > > > > The math of quantum physics indicates that there are at least eleven dimensions in existence…possibly innumerable. So, could the laws of quantum physics be the answer to the Bigfoot mysteries? If so, how do we move forward in that possibility? > >
He's so close and yet so far... makes him fun to tease every decade or so.