|| -------- -- -----  A E R I E   O B L I V I A N A . singular book of text wandertainment by Frank Edward Nora ------------------- ----------- PARKING--VESTIBULE FOUR (92-122) <-------  ||  Superior  ||  Parking  ||  -------> (Cup SUpk004, Created v1 (4/27/99), Copyright 1999) = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = PARKING 92 * 8/1/98 Bill, what a common word. There are people. This young people say the building is fucking lame. But it has a history. Yes, some decades back, wonderful events, wonderful history, awesome. The kids see the husk of it, marble walls and worn brass ornamental crap, but it was aweome at one time. All of this I have made up. Visions, imagination, at Union Square a few times in the past few months, it gives me a weird feeling, like I'm missing something. That part is true. PARKING 93 * 8/5/98 Rufus, compel me. Las chicas who like the blues of Robert Johnson. The EPCOT Beaver, roller coaster guy. So far, we could the cranking toy store, Maxfield Parrish kids, I would ride the subways, check out subway art, and not be the bright-eyed student. Communicore is gone. Tell me Rufus, tu eres cool? I saw a TV show about mica. I was a castaway, I experienced coolness, I came back. PARKING 94 * 8/19/98 I was of origins, not of school corridors or twinkling. That is the brightest part of lust. We are talking to cats in a warehouse, snowing so bad we can't drive, there is a great sense of quiet. Think about a forest a thousand years ago, pow, the little TV set has a humid mind. PARKING 95 * 8/21/98 Another here, I have to tell the truth, that we experience our own pasts mostly as fantasy. Shimmering memories, you know it wasn't that good when you lived it. These personal myths are intensely pleasurable. PARKING 96 * 8/21/98 Dense and two, the stupid talk about compuerized living, yeah, two-hundred years ago they had to walk through doors many times each day, like us. The promise of entertainment locations in malls and strip malls. You say the the comic book store is your church. No, I don't yearn for wearable computers, don't make us head into a meaningless future. Some dice and some paper, many potential games, a tonic against the constant misery that we are all showered by all the time. The glimpsing of Wonder, it makes life a glorious thing. PARKING 97 * 8/21/98 Yeah, welcome to the ranks of the smart people. A sudden breahthrough, electronic in nature, hook it up to a tree and you can talk to the tree. "We don't care at all when you kill us. We get reincarnated as cats." PARKING 98 * 8/22/98 Tuck in the ashtray, that is not my art. I was languishing in a corn museum, I learned all about corn. Clip, a little clip, clip, got runes from a bookstore and was a mall fortune teller. A totally ruined rubber band, and it's always here. I love corny planetarium people. It is always the retstricted, the out-of-reach, the untouchable, which can glow with the adorable fire of Wonder. PARKING 99 * 8/22/98 People are goddamn annoying. We are riding a monorail in a place as different from Walt Disney World as it can be. There are some towns I would like to be in, yes, I mean the simple, childlike pleasure of being in a town. I yearn for things, I worship my past selves as gods. Me in high school, god of sitting in the library, reading about mythology and doing origami. Me from '93 or '94, going to Mall of America for a day. How utterly pathetic this must make me seem, this way I am worshipping myself. But I don't think I'm the only one doing it. PARKING 100 * 8/22/98 A few forces of nature. In 7-11, you want to know all things, and no things. Anyone reading this in the year 2090? And you desperately cling to the culture of the Twentith Century? I am to be of your century, my work will be associated with the first decade, the zeroes or whatever we're gonna call it. And the next couple decades past that, too. You know this. PARKING 101 * 9/5/98 Alight on park grass, she saw, sunny confused park experience. Park parking lot, strangers toy with supernatural dice, I might have powers, I yearn to make it rain. Magazines in the back seat, I focus on door hinges, symbolizing passageways into a new place. I run and climb, we play on playground, it does rain, we act like kids. That silliness, that is iconoclastic, that is serious. Bax, little toy rock demon, me and her, wet and holding hands. We are cold in the air conditioning in the K-Mart. We dawdle by the doormats. They are symbolic. PARKING 102 * 9/5/98 Carousel about a brigade. Yeah that thrust, that travelling, a cool summer night, some kind of subtle festival, and you think, I've been in places like this many times in past lives, and in future lives will I also be in places like this. Little kid has cat toy. We have a city map, and many weeks and much money. You are away, I bought a notebook and a pen, I went to skyscraper observation deck, wrote a complete short story. And we flew to a new city, on the advice of a magician, to see the beautiful ice on everything, beautiful ice storm, somehow she knew it was gonna happen. PARKING 103 * 9/24/98 A lot of yearnings, places to go at night, being there. I wonder if it is a phase, but with my system I can fully... PARKING 104 * 9/24/98 Our ability to be comfortable in the face of the mystery of our situation. Slowly wake up from the haze of childhood, where is this place? But we can numb those questions. So we have this numbing ability. And we use it. PARKING 105 * 11/8/98 What is a lot, so a few decades of sensory data, it must sidestep the issues of breakdown and shakedown, as far away from a bad crime drama film as possible. I see that typewriters are junk now. And the blank feeling of going to the movies, like there is more to life, like wild forests a few miles away. Yeah, kids in the forest, sexual tension, and the big attempt to do what life has to offer. Putting it all together, it is massive and far from understandable, life. PARKING 106 * 11/8/98 Yeah. Everyone has their stories, their strange life experiences. Claw claw. Chaos management, that's a big thing in life. The hottest few hundred people out of hundreds of millions. And they're all screaming. We don't know what's going on. There are all these people in cults, and they totally believe it. PARKING 107 * 12/12/98 Oh it's little of cleverny, pod intricate craftwork, yeah the whole treejouse thing, yeah and about happy mistakes. The whole interend thing. Okay three made-up words, yes. And be quite stimulated by colorful card and board game. Trusting, aimless, that is the keyword today, aimless, and it can be bad or good, and I want to make it good. PARKING 108 * 12/12/98 38388. Silly to like number. Come genius. Cool weather, piloting upside-down pyramids, a good flight, indeed, indeed, we don't consciously know, we don't consciously know. That. That. A blast of little puzzles. Yeah. Yeah. A blast of little puzzles. PARKING 109 * 12/12/98 Claum. Claum. Little restaurant at night in the Village. I'm just saying I've been to such places. Pompous jerks, trying to act all superior, is their behavior really different? Is there conceit at all levels? Young souls, old souls, whatever. People encountered. To say that life is meaningless is a security blanket. It is a conclusion, something supposedly solid. There is super mystery in life! Super! We really don't know. But we all have mundane concerns, and thinking about the universe often gets in the way. So just use science or religion to relieve the burden. And maybe that's not so bad. But there is something bad about doing that. PARKING 110 * 12/12/98 Of code of at yonderful frontier. PARKING 111 * 4/3/99 Tinkle pure musical feel, way of the tree, sint, railway youth, major plans, plundermate, early computers and puzzles as little objects, dreams of great creative works, pure and innocent tresspassing, the dream kept alive. PARKING 112 * 4/6/99 It is called Aerie Obliviana, this new thing. And wasn't there, I had an idea, Some Berry Basalt of Brine, something similar, in 1990? Yeah... the Anything But Monday Radio show... it began over 13 years ago... Zope also, I created over 13 years ago... and now Aerie Obliviana. And this, Parking 112, will be in Aerie Obliviana. Hello, reader. PARKING 113 * 4/6/99 Fine typographical obsession there, into pavement flaws to defer the personal flaws. The girls, and guns and cars, and the reading about distant entrepreneurs and their dreams, and those that never came to pass. Commercially viable hovercraft, okay. I can't tell, was 1953 long ago or very recent? Um, most people have philosphies where they define the world in a nutshell. Like, stupid ones like the world is just some alien's experiment. Lots of losers from high school are still losers all these years later. But the dreams were and are pleasurable, hedonistic, very satisfying. Yes, she is sitting there in the waiting room, and magic famous there are seeing nothing go by, and a great yellow graphic design book cover. A college autumn night, pool table, student center, deck of cards, making up card games, talking about computer games, and some are talking about skiing. And some girl is coming with Tarot cards, and some girl is coming with computer adventure game. PARKING 114 * 4/7/99 Yopo Youth, the energy. Pint ogre edge ballista projectile. Scorning the engineers, capitol scarecrow young rush. You don't really talk about it in casual you are decent. Bind sound effect, rest lazy considering colors. Is disregard in beautiful random places, she and he and minds madly interpreting. Info is awesome. PARKING 115 * 4/7/99 Herald Naomi she and fascination with cool and strange books. They in used bookstore. Cannot build but can imagine wild underground transportation systems. By marching and masking, and the Nasking North, darn communication with darn little cute things. PARKING 116 * 4/8/99 Toy electronic, surf instrumental play soundtrack, react to kids, play surf instrumentals to match the mood. Extended, home server architecture, total networking, the soundtrack can play wherever there's a speaker and a net link. This has to do with content. Stupid ideas to fill the capacity. And playing cards so advanced that they record every game you ever played with them. The real world just keeps on moving. PARKING 117 * 4/11/99 Or dune experience at shopping center, more marvels, it's around, mission. Human friction make bitter mirth sweet, the thinking yonyod. Cancelide trying, the brimming cloptude, time was 82 months. Driving the Delwin Dawn, a new alternate reality that opened up recently. PARKING 118 * 4/16/99 At the still saw the small friends. In static jagged hard places, where there is charm, and human and fairy enter a third state, sawfriend, and talk and laugh and time is barely an issue. Lots of fun, I learned the way with college cohorts. And I took a silly girl there on a date. Now I hope she doesn't lose her mind. PARKING 119 * 4/16/99 There is just of musta, like savage antitank feathers there. PARKING120 * 4/22/99 Shapient, she is of body and mind, slap of slap today, and of the issue of cassettes. Soon many sixties of dollars so long, many books on design. Internet piracy ruins the thrill of getting in youth. Ruins the thrill, mind wanting of thrill. Wanting of store. And the zeitgeist of cheap pens all over the place. You got so many pens, don't worry about the pens. PARKING 121 * 4/22/99 1959 perturbed by the 1999. PARKING 122 * 4/22/99 A great rainbow a few days ago, and rare lighting Meadowlands. Seen from bus. Books are cool. Let us do something, get into something invigorating, tap tap tap, let's not have only the first few taps be cool. Adaptation can be crippling. -------> ------------------- ----------- -------- -- -----