Video*/images*/text(!)/sound © 2011 Peter Whincop
*including the weird shapes (like a cloud) that form, like people (attract according to Wiccans, which is pretty cool and better than opposites attract—I am genuinely impressed with everything I read about Wiccans) doing things (like, using the loo), structures (compositions by my friend Peter from the Netherlands for whom I wrote the MaxMSP patches for a couple), maps (the email address of my friend Peter from New Zealand), plots (of land for gardening, especially ones given to communities by local authorities), anything my wild crazy little inland empire can conjure (that doesn’t mean “with the law,” it means “sworn together,” as in a conspiracy, which is from “to breath together,” with a PIE base *(s)peis- “to blow”—cf. O.C.S. pisto “to play on the flute”), etc., more visible in the next video I put up. Part intention, and part intention-by-proxy, in that the wonderful bonus feature of the Mac rendering engine (probably QT—funny how that sounds like cutey—in this case 7 Pro) + iPhone and broken Macbook Pro screen made some of these shapes which I emphasized, and I decided to keep them, kind of like found art except someone also by intention fcuked—I am speculating, and this is of course only speculation and part of a fantastic nightmare—with these OS drivers and engines. Just a thought. Last time I went crazy and told someone brainy about it—and he almost developed the Unified Field Theorem a couple of decades ago, and that is independent of my madness—he said that I have to explain how it happened, not just observe that it happened, or so I claim. Hence, my semi-obsession which has yielded a pretty decent artistic output. So, the common factor is the OS. And my sleuthing. Thank god for the eh?! in sleuth, it points the way. I should meander restaurantwise, prey that eating fruit with aplomb and pears, apples, etc., de-hungers that aching gut. Stabbing sideache almost fcukked this slightly lonely victim (since surgery...).
And all because someone broke my little heart. Silly them for bothering to meet me. YEARS AGO. Anyway, it has been quite the favor to me in the LT (long term) [invariant? I think not]. And where I’m from, favours (yup, with the U—I think a U-bend is what Kiwis call an S-bend, for removal of sh!t etc.), are shared at will, and never negatively.
And also by exhaustion (... late) I am virtually prostrate.
Oh, and by the way, this is Peter walking through our apartment, talking about all the paintings and mess on the floor.
