last day

 yes indeed it is the last day of November 2020. there are only 31 more days left in our year of utter catastrophic pandemic bullshit. you can start the countdown right about now. that would be all I have to offer with the possible exception of experimental machine art and stuff. the rather lengthy holiday and weekend left me a bit foggy and, well, lazy. onward to the really important stuff.

grain -

where grain is grown -

and finally some antiwar sentiment -

remember back in the day when amerika had george w. bush for a president? "nukaler!"

weird shit sunday

 today is a day for weird shit. it is a given that our world is filled to overflowing with weird shit. plagues, political plagues, pious bullshit, weird pious bullshit, regret, dreams of regret, weird shit regrettable dreams, and all things trump. trump is out on his golf course and there's not so much weird about that. just a fact. trump is trying to convince the first nine holes played that he really didn't lose the election. that could be considered as psychiatrically weird shit. and that about sums up trump. experimental machine art and stuff.

at the table -

glimmers of hope -

tomorrow is the very last day of November 2020. we won't be seeing anymore of that again. ever.

alive and well

I do hope that everyone made it through the thanksgiving festivities alive and well. I ate myself into a tryptophan coma and that's what thanksgiving festivities are for. isn't that what the feasting is all about? amerikans sitting around a table with family and friends celebrating the myth that is thanksgiving. I can just about assert that the first thanksgiving probably did NOT have any turkey. probably venison, clams, lobsters, oysters, squash, and whatever else the "pilgrims" could glean from that old 'plymouth rock'. the pilgrims probably ate the mice and rats too. hunger will induce one to eating just about anything that crawls, waddles, flies, wiggles, and/or whatever. anyway it would seem that our amerika made it through another November mostly unharmed with the possible exception of those that caught that goddamn nasty Covid-19. mask up people and for hell sakes, keep your social distance. you just never know who you might be stand next to and what godawful plague they might be carrying. okay and so with all the cheery crap taken care of it's on to experimental machine art and stuff.

an ocean of thanksgiving surrealism -

 

for all those "nice" folk in ardmore, oklahoma -

IF you've never been to ardmore, oklahoma you might just want to visit and have a look. it is quite lovely.

feast safely

 have a good Thanksgiving everyone. stay safe, keep your distance, and mask up. eat like there'll be no tomorrow on account of, there might not be a tomorrow. we're closing up the old skulzwerks studios and the employees are getting the day off. without pay. no one here gets any pay. jeepers, there's hardly anything left at the end of any day. be well and peace out. 

empty alleys -

if a tree grows in the forest and there's no one there to watch it grow, well, does it still grow? -

answer would be, well duh! :]

the paths of personal protection

 how to protect oneself from the Covid-19 plague and pandemic. wear a necklace of garlic. the garlic might not protect you from the Covid-19 but it will keep the vampires at bay and probably your neighbors. wear plaid socks. don't wear any socks. hire a gypsy fortune teller to show you how to ward off the evil eye. hmmm, is using the word 'gypsy' socially acceptable these days? oh hell, I really don't care. hang out with homeless people. if they haven't any "herd immunity" well, I couldn't tell you who might. wish upon a star. wish for a vacation somewhere over a rainbow. wish for a herd of llamas. wish to make friends with the Dalai Lama. pray. seek shelter with a voodoo priestess. hire a snake. a really big python snake. that should in the very least keep most people away. steer clear of anyone associated with the trump regime. talk about infectious spreaders. build yourself a nuclear fallout shelter. about the only way this Planet Earth will rid itself of the Covid-19 would be to incinerate the Planet in a wash of nuclear devastation. that may be a bit extreme but it just might work. if you've found yourself with a problem well, get a solution. any solution. so there you go. venture out and hug yourself an unicorn today. that might help. on to experimental machine art and wishful stuff. :}

blocks -

masks and the people that wear them -

hang in, the cavalry is coming. maybe...

deep think...it's already been done

those ever so 'exciting' genius folk at M.I.T., Harvard, Tufts, Blades, Eversmart, Wanker, and Pullsome are working on a computer that will deliver the answer to life, the universe, and everything. that's already been done. see the books by Douglas Adams. Mr. Adams was a visionary of extraordinary literative prescience. that and Mr. Adams was pretty damn funny. the computer being designed and built by the university genius types will deliver up the answer to the aforementioned really deep question and of course the university genius folk will not understand the answer given by their whiz-bang sparkly if not spiffy computer. that answer will be the same as it has always been, 42. that's the answer every last computer ever built anywhere across our dynamic and infinitely expansive universe has given up every time the computations have been computed. ergo...42. problem is, no one understands the answer let alone the question. however the genius types WILL build that computer for the simple reason they can. and will. and still...they'll be stumped. that's the way of all things both intellectual and universally arrogant. sentient beings always figure that they (sentient beings) are smarter than everybody and end up smarting themselves out of a job. pretty dang smart, no? anyway, there's something really deep for everyone to chew on this fine Monday morning the 23 day of November 2020. Thanksgiving will be held on this coming Thursday. remember to mask up BUT, take your mask off before trying to eat that Thanksgiving dinner. of course one could always cut a hole in your mask to be able to eat and stay on the safe side of the CDC. just a deep thinking thought for a holiday season. did you know that Christmas will be a mere one month away after Thanksgiving? well it will and if you do actual and for reals mathematics the answer will be exactly one month minus one day. you know on account of Thanksgiving will be on the 26th of November and Christmas is on the 25th of December. with both holidays being in the year of our lord 2020. hallelujah and amen. on to the experimental machine art and stuff segment of today's program.

links missing and otherwise -

it takes a village. in theory anyway -

that is all for now. peace and outta here :]

eleven twenty two

 11/22. almost sounds like a title for one of those Dan Brown books. picture this, rogue pontiff is having an elicit affair with the queen mum. several high ranking cardinals are aware of the pope's affair and are keeping the news quiet. so as not to upset the 'faithful' and so as not to rankle the archbishop of canterbury. you see the cardinals have been working hard behind the scenes to reunify the two not-so-different faiths and the archbishop of canterbury is in full agreement with the cardinals. the "conspirators" are well aware that should the news of their clandestine reunification and the pope's getting jiggy with the queen mum break, well, people will NOT take the news too lightly. as a Dan Brown footnote will want to indicate, there is a new queen in England as the old queen, lizzie the deuce, has passed on and England has a new queen and that new queen is not charlie's camilla parker bowls. or whatever. you see the monarchy has skipped over charlie and so charlie's first born (charlie's first born is named Randolph? Rupert? Chuck? William? oh wait, that just might be the one) inherits the throne and his quite the good looker of a wife, what's her name, is now queen. what's her name's mum is quite the looker as well. this is an outline and an outline for a new Brown book only. I'll leave it to Brown to fill in the gaps in this fictional narrative. so a plot thickens as the pope decides he's the pope and if he wants to take a wife, well, everyone is just going to have to suck it up. the pope is the pope after all and the pope gets to make the rules and all the rules for the church and/or otherwise. changing a couple thousand years of church cannon law is no big deal if you're the pope. there should probably been some sort of fantastic ending to all this and since I'm just making this shit up on the fly...well there you go. now on to what's really important and relevant to today's meandering time line, experimental machine art and stuff.

cars -

hanging around -

and there you have it for sunday 11/22/2020  :]

did you know

did you know that today is 'world television day'? I did not know that. our world is in need of a 'world television day' and there you go. that does explain any number of bizarre global happenings. 'world television day'... what the hell did people do before 'world television day'? sit around staring at the radio? watch the chickens, cows, horses, and pigs? oh wait, a way back in the day there were those ever so impressive gladiator games. bloodletting spectacular. of course when things became really boring, the world simply went to war. of course our world still does that but it's not so glamorous as it used to be. now days folk can simply turn on the television and watch a war raging somewhere around the world and that does explain why we'd need a 'world television day'. I'm holding out watching the television until a team of bad-ass Navy Seals goes all invasion-esque on the White House and removes the trump from the premises. now that would make for some interesting television worth watching. the Navy Seals invasion-esque team could wrap the trump up in plastic sheeting and duct tape his mouth shut. and THEN the Seals might drag his miserable ass out of the White House by his heels. if the Navy Seals could bounce trump's head off the steps a few times that would just be icing on a well deserved cake. White House staff could then toss melania out the door and all of her "fashionable" ensemble could go with her. just throw the shit out on the lawn and then crank up Marine Corp 1 and blow her crap all over the place. Marine Corp 1 is that spiffy helicopter the Marines use to pack amerika's presidents over to where they park Air Force 1. Andrews Air Force Base and I think that's about correct. close enough? now where else might you find interesting info about 'world television day'. I mean really and whatever...

experimental machine art -

song bird -

peace y'alls and happy Saturday. :]

monks and punks

 it's Friday and following the directives given by the wholly order of machismo monks of Monterey, it's time for the Friday chant and here goes...

Friday...Friday...Fri eye eye eye... eye day! okay, rinse then repeat as needed. okay and that takes care of the monks portion of today's program. on to the punks.

trump is a punk. yeah like most of amerika hadn't figured that out already. the dangerous bitch is now attempting to subvert Electoral College members and try to get them to change their votes which are already won by President-Elect Joe Biden. that action in and of itself seems enough to warrant a change of open sedition by trump the punk. there actually is NO constitutional mandate that binds the EC members to any candidate in a presidential election. it is simply an historical tradition that the candidate who wins a state's popular vote also wins a state's Electoral College vote. Tradition! let us all thank Tevya for that. amerika has followed that tradition from the very beginning of amerika. trump's attempts to strong-arm and wheedle himself a stolen election merely highlights how far amerika has fallen from the notion of being the "democratic beacon to the world." amerika stands on the verge of being raped and plundered by trump and his rethuglican 'supporters'. I could suppose that amerika is also on the verge of one bloody civil war IF trump manages to steal the election that was won, and legally I would add, by Biden. people will go straight up blood thirsty insane should trump succeed in his attempt to circumvent the system. the system is broken and has been for a while so it will be interesting to see how this very ugly circus plays itself out. fun and games kids so be sure to keep your arms and legs inside the ride at all times and especially so at present. and now it's time for...experimental machine art and stuff:

leopard in a dreamtime -

a day gone by -

TTFN :}

mask of the covid death

 the Covid-19 continues unabated in the amerika and the death toll climbs exponentially each and every day. el gordo trump allowed all this death to raise holy hell on amerika. trump and his 'run-and-hide' from the obvious strategy is failure now as it failed from the start of this disgraceful mess. trump and trump alone. why anyone with half a brain would have voted for this asshat is unfathomable. so it seems that rethuglicans will hang with the old el gordo and let amerika slide into disarray and whomever might be left after (if?) amerika gets a vaccine is just about alright with them. the rethuglicans are inherently evil and probably, for the good of our entire Planet, should be exterminated. hmmm, maybe exterminated is too strong a descriptive. how about eradicated. yeah that's the ticket, eradicate the freaks and get on with it. hopefully Joltin' Joe Biden will in fact be able to heal amerika. I think the man should at least get a chance. after all, Biden DID win the election 2020 and el gordo simply can't come to terms with that. fuck him. oh sorry, I waxed just a shade vulgar. wow and what do you know, nothing else will work so, fuck him. el gordo trump and certainly not Joe Biden. on with the experimental machine art and stuff.

it's a screen saver -

lightfall -

hang there everybody, things may get better. :/

guess what day it is

 go ahead...I dare you. okay and so things are pretty much the same as the things were yesterday. trump is spinning wildly out of control. the dumb ass ignorant freak is nuts. enough about trump. the grate state of utah has elected another loopy ass rethuglican to congress. that comes as no surprise. utah is loaded to the very top with loopy ass rethuglicans. utah is "officially" a soviet union satellite nation. utah has been that for a very long time. still, it is a scenically beautiful place to live. you just learn to ignore the screwballs. on to the experimental machine art and stuff.

chop woodblock print -

van gogh revisited again -

it's hump day! :]

dust in his wind

 one u.s. senator rob portman (r-oh) signed on with johnson & johnson to be a guinea pig for j & j's experimental Covid-19 vaccine. portman maintains the clinical trial was a "wonderful experience and vaccines are so wonderfully necessary what with the Covid-19 and all." the quote is close enough for it's use here. :] senator 'wonderful' portman wants "all amerikans" to be able to experience the wonderful joy of being a guinea pig and getting paid handsomely for that very wonderful and joyous experience. regular amerikans will NOT receive any sort of emolument for being a johnson & johnson guinea pig. that little perk only works for senators and other well-connected really important types. regular amerikans will get what they get and that's about the end of it. portman is adamant in reporting that there were very few "side effects from the vaccine" and that was simply "wonderful." portman did report that he now farts johnson & johnson baby powder and given all the other possible side effects he (portman) could have experienced, well, farting baby powder didn't seem all that bad. senator portman did have to sign a non-disclosure agreement with johnson & johnson and that nda did include a specific rider that states portman could not sue johnson & johnson for any latent cancerous effects resulting from farting baby powder. damn, there is always a catch. next up...experimental machine art and stuff.

just another walk in a park -

dr. coles majik looky here magafrier glass -

TTFN :}

indecision is crowding me

should I mask or unmask, that is the question. whether it's nobler in the hearts and minds of men/women to be stupid and catch the Covid-19 OR should masking up for pandemic safety sake be the wiser of choices. wow is that shakespearean or what. it seems to me that if the dummies refuse to mask up if not for their own safety and protection, they should at least respect the rest of us trying to keep the hell away from one nasty virus. it seems to me that IF the anti-maskers won't, well, when they do catch the Covid-19 (and they most certainly will) don't come around asking for medical help and stay the hell away from hospitals and clinics that are helping sick and injured folk. if the anti-maskers catch the Covid-19, that's a personal choice and tough nuggies on them. yeah I know that seems harsh and uncaring...so what. I'm all about respecting personal choice. of course, the anti-maskers are the first to start screaming about right to life and bullshit like that there. I'm about had enough of whiney anti-maskers, bitching trumpers, pseudo-political "authorities" talking sedition and inciting violence and then turning around after the fucks get called out for their remarks and deny they ever said what they said. 'LOCK THEM UP'!!! even better would be to frog march the silly assholes out on the National Mall, stand their sorry asses up before a military firing squad, crank up the mainstream media cameras, and then give the order to FIRE! that solution would save America a whole lot of grief, trouble, and put the dummies out of everyone's misery. not maybe the best of solutions but, when you've got a problem, get a solution. so my solution for today would be experimental machine art and stuff.

RFD -

misty forest lighting -

so there you go...for today...grouchy old guy bitching and whining. :]

'it' won't go away

 the 'it' would be trump and he won't go away. I could suppose that karma is heavily involved here. amerikan karma earned with interest for amerikan fuck ups all around the globe. wars of naked aggression, proxy wars of naked aggression, torture, violations of the Geneva Convention, Guantanamo, trump's border wall, ted cruz, the klanvangelicals, bigotry, arrogance, elvis presley, and pro wrestling. yes folks, it all adds up to karma and amerikan existential suffering at present. about the only thing can be said for the amerikan denial of the Covid-19 pandemic and plague would be... karma. insane amerikan pro-trumpers protesting the election of Joe Biden as amerika's next president... karma. that karma can't be blamed on Joe Biden. that karma is placed squarely on the very weak-ass shoulders of trump. trump is of course, the reincarnation of benito mussolini and we can only hope and pray that trump should come to the exact same end as benito. swaying ever so softly in a breeze. the insane plight of the pro-trumpers can be traced all the way back to the conspiracy theories surrounding 9/11/01 and alex what's-his-name... oh yeah, jones. the father of amerikan conspiracy theory. jones wrote the radio program for today's screwy as hell conspiracy theorists. jones had a lot of help along his way. olive stone, oliver north, dick cheney and his evil spawn daughter lizzie the wyoming sheep butcher. amerika's karmic debt can be traced to a long ways back in recorded modern history. things began turning to shit just about the time that america firebombed Dresden, Germany and then dropping atomic bombs on Hiroshima and Nagasaki. that is some seriously bad juju there boy. nixon figures into the mix here and then came ron reagan or ronnie raygun as he's loving known a way out here behind the Zion Curtain. karma. did you know that ronnie raygun did NOT survive that assassination on his life a way back in the day? no he did not. old raygun was replaced by a CIA clone puppet and then sent to pasture after georgie bush the first came to power. which was of course a very short lived presidency. then we had us Bubba the womanizer. Bubba actually figured he could use the Oval Office to jiggy that intern girl. with a cigar tube no less. damn, that's pretty sick even by porn star standards. then came bush the deuce and we all know how well that turned out. cheney and the endless Afghanistan occupation and then Iraq and Guantanamo and torture and condoleeza rice and rumsfeld's we don't know what we don't know and paul stole me a billion in cold hard cash bremer and we certainly shouldn't forget one toe wolfowitz. karma way and long over due. it is truly sad that all that karma had to come due at present. with the Covid-19 terrorizing  the world and lockdowns all over everywhere, half decent amerikans that had absolutely nothing to do with any of the national criminality can't escape to, well, anywhere. we're trapped like rats on a sinking Titanic and we're stuck with leonardo di caprio telling anyone that will listen that he, di caprio, is not really justin biebers father. yup, that karma gig is one cruel bitch. on to the experimental machine art and stuff.

sing along with the band -

broken glass misty watercolor memories -

cruelty is a slice of life that we just have to put up with. :]

once, twice, three times the obsequious toady

 that would be Senator Mike 'Pinky' Lee from Utah. Lee is notorious for being an alleged 'constitutional scholar'. of course, old 'Pinky' wouldn't know the Constitution of the United States of America if that Constitution were to creep up behind the man and then bite him on his ass. Lee is simply enamored with Fox News and any other mentions he might get in mainstream media. Lee thinks that gives him credibility. what the exposure does get old 'Pinky' would be for America, and the world, to see he's an ignorant ass and an embarrassment to the State of Utah. Senator 'Pinky' waxes ever so profuse on "constitutional rights and privileges" that are being denied "conservatives in America" by Google, Amazon, and Tweeter. Lee does not like being proven wrong with facts as opposed to the imbecilic diatribe he espouses. what Amazon has to do with conservative/liberal political positions seems woefully disconnected from reality. I imagine that Amazon denied Lee a credit card or something like that there and Lee has had an axe to grind with Amazon ever since. Utah has a notorious record of foisting retarded miscreants on the national political stage and then boasting how wonderful stupidity may in fact be. all that being said, America is about to see another retarded miscreant from Utah and that appearance will be in the House of Representatives. it seems that Utah is about to send one Uncle Burgie Owens to Congress to represent Utah's 4th Congressional District. so if you get the impression that Senator Mike 'Pinky' Lee is a dumb ass well, just you wait for Uncle Burgie. Burgie is a confirmed conspiracy theorist with his emphasis being on Qanon crap and just about ANYTHING that vomits from the mouth of ex-president trump. good old Uncle Burgie played football for the Oakland Raiders back in the day and so that qualifies as all the credentials he might need to run for congress. good old Uncle Burgie has taken an inordinate number of shots to his head and is more than likely suffering from football encephalitis and dementia. gosh does that seem rude? GOOD!!! the above is meant to be crude, rude, socially distanced from civility, and spot on. it is NOT my fault that Utah trends toward unworldly stupid in positions of political responsibility. no it is not. anyway that's about enough of that and now it's time for experimental machine art and stuff.

almost fairy land -

coping with dysfunction -

so remember kids, the vote you cast may inflict unseen damage for years to come. :]

owl and a painter cat

 experimental machine art and stuff for a Friday November 13, 2020. say, it's Friday the 13th! go figure. so whatever you do today, watch out for crazy guys wearing hockey masks, crazy guys wearing ratty old green and red striped sweaters, trump supporters, and crazy militia guys sporting assault rifles. you can tell the crazy militia guys from just your regular ordinary militia guys by the camo gear the crazy guys like to wear. gives the crazy militia guys a sense of dreamy fashion machismo. just remember that if the crazy guys are packing serious heat, give them a very wide berth. and you should probably call 911 and give the first responder folk a head's up. that public service announcement comes from you pals at skulzwerks.

owl -

a painter cat -

thus endeth the sermonette for a Friday the 13th. :]

wear 'em

 wear those masks. a mask may be the last chance you might get to survive. survive the Covid-19 killer virus and yes indeed, the Covid-19 is one damn lethal virus. go ahead and laugh at the anti-maskers, the dumb-asses will be dead pretty darn soon anyway. the accurate and straight up facts of the matter, masks work. simple as that. thank you and this public service announcement has been brought to you by the good people at skulzwerks. experimental machine art and stuff may be our most important business however, if'n you all cack from the icky bug we won't have anyone to entertain now will we...

homes with empty streets and yes that's a hint -

superstition -

not wearing a mask is superstition and a damn silly superstition at that. the image is Superstition Mountain.

I'm not going to say it

 so amerika is slow rolling toward a coup d'etat. seems the rethuglicans aren't willing to follow the Constitution as written by the Founding Fathers and get behind President-Elect Joe Biden's victory. Biden won the popular vote and he won the electoral college votes. Biden won and trump is pitching a man-fit of biblical proportion and the rethuglicans are allowing the asshole to carry on and on in tantrum like fashion. rethuglicans suck. so and until Inauguration Day, things are going to get very ugly. yeah, like the antics in the run up to amerika's election weren't bad enough. the election is over, trump and his sycophants can't seem to come to terms with the inevitable. pity that...

experimental machine art and stuff.

portraits suitable for framing -

flowers bloom -

okay, I'm gonna say it - Mike Mike Mike Mike Mike, what day is it? IT'S HUMP DAY!!!

if it's Tuesday then, tomorrow would be Wednesday

 wow is that profound or what. yeah, I've got nothing. I'm tired of trump's unAmerican whining and bitching about losing the election. I'm tired of the Covid-19 disaster that is costing hundreds of thousands of Americans unimaginable suffering and in many cases, death. that is DIRECTLY trump's fault. President-Elect Joe Biden will inherit the Covid-19 mess and talk about having to hit the ground running. President-Elect Biden should give a speech and thank trump for absolutely nothing. anyway and on to the artsy stuff.

alone on a prairie -

the bridge -

the west entrance to America. :]

chili popper monday

according to an article in The Independent (I believe that's an English tabloid), eating chili peppers will prolong one's life. if that's the case, I'm gonna live to be about 110. not that I'd like to, but if it happens there ain't not about a damn thing I can do about it. I love those peppers. green chilis, red chilis, yellow chilis, jalapeño chilis, poblano chilis, anaheim peppers, pasillas, but NOT habaneros. oh wholly fires of capsaicin hell, the habaneros are screaming hot. okay so, I got my wife to garden up peppers and this was a while ago. my wife can garden up veggies. yummy veggies and the veggies are organic. yeah like ANY damn veggie isn't 'organic' already. i think the entire notion of 'organic' anything is ridiculous and straight up bullshit. sorry, I digress. back to the peppers. so my wife grows up a garden full of peppers and potatoes and broccoli and corn and giant sunflowers and squash and all manner of green yellow red edible veggies AND habaneros. fiery little bastards to say the least. well I had me one of those "macho moments" and figured the habaneros weren't about nothing. so i barbecue up some green peppers, corn, and habaneros along with chicken. on an unrelated note, one should wait until the habanero turns red before consuming. everything was delicious, but. then I started in on the barbecued habaneros. oh blessed mother of god, the fire! the fire started at my lips, went to the back of my tongue, crossed over the little flapper thingy at the back of my throat (I believe the flappy thingy is medically called the epiglottis) which immediately caught fire, and then ventured down my esophagus setting fire to all the esophageal tissues on the way toward my stomach. which also caught fire. I started a fire related coughing fit that hurt like hell. the coughing was actually coughing up fire particles related to habaneros and as the coughing stuff went through my nose, my damn nose caught fire. tears came pouring out my damn eyes and as the tears ran down my cheeks, my cheeks caught fire. so I'm sitting at the kitchen table trying to figure out how I'm going to get all this burning under control and I seriously thought about calling the fire department to see if there was anything they could do. there isn't really anything the fire department could do but I was thinking about it. after about 45 minutes of third degree torment, the burning started to let up just a bit. and then came the morning of the next day. I'm perched on the throne for that ever so pleasant morning movement and the fire commenced ignition count down on and that pleasant morning movement became a repeat of the previous days horror only in exit mode. I finally understood what is meant by 'fire in the hole'. I swore an holy oath to god ahmighty right then and there to never EVER eat habaneros, barbecued or otherwise, again. I can do just about any pepper that grows anywhere on the North American continent but, not those ever so evil habaneros. so given the information contained in the article set to print by The Independent, I earned my right to longevity if one believes such a conspiracy theory, in a real time trial by fire with accompanying bravado and machismo. but never again and there is NO way ever again. on to experimental machine art and soothing stuff.

sleeping -

sleeping with a variation on theme -

the dreamer probably ate a batch of roasted habaneros and it's on to capsaicin nightmares. :}

and now we know

 congratulations are in order for President-Elect Joe Biden and Vice President-Elect Kamala Harris. I didn't think we'd find out on a Saturday but we did and that part is over. now comes the tricky part and that would to include getting trump out of the White House. I'm willing to bet that the F.B.I. will have charge the White House and drag trump pouty boy out of there by his heels. trump is his actual self when pitching a full-on man fit. that would be a missy fit? a man-trum? a his-trionic pout fest? anyway you'd care to slice it, it's going to be an ugly couple of months until the next inauguration day. just so happens that amerika inaugurates new presidents on MY birthday. wow is that a synchronicity or what. an accident of birth to be sure. so let us move on to the important stuff and that would be experimental machine art and stuff.

mountain tops -

track 9 -

happy sunday everyone and hang in. the ride is gonna get goddamn bumpy from here on. : |

murder most messy!

 Denmark is in the process of slaughtering 17 million mink. wow, talk about a genocidal holocaust. 17,000,000 fur mink. evidently Denmark is our world's largest supplier of fur mink. fur is still a thing? well and anyway, the Denmarkian mink contracted a particularly icky strain of mutated Covid-19 virus and so the Denmarkians are slaughtering every dang last one of their fur mink. I could suppose that there will be no Denmarkian mink fur for the market this autumn and winter. jeepers, is that about too damn bad or what. fur is still a thing?!? the Denmarkian fur mink are cute as can be and the Denmarkians have been butchering the little rascals so some asshat can wear a little fur. good god Denmark, didn't you learn the lessons of Hamlet? fur is still a goddamn thing???!!! I suppose that this will be a boon for the pet food industry and yes the pet food industry uses mink meat. mink meat is still a thing? the Denmarkians really need to quit the fur trade and switch to killing something a little bit more civilized. like chickens. I suppose the Denmarkians could even switch up to raising and butchering lemmings. the Denmarkians evidently, didn't even think of that. fur is still a fucking thing??!!?? come on you dork-assed Denmarkians, lay off the mink. our world really does NOT need any more fur. not mink fur, rabbit fur, exotic animal fur, whale fur, cephalopod fur, and not damn any of it! Jesus H. Christ! what the fuck is wrong with you people? didn't you dummies get the memo? fur is no longer a thing. okay and enough of that. machine art and stuff.

postcards not from Denmark -

a Denmark butcher dome, oh the mink-manity -

fur is still a thing?

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 there aren't really any difficulties happening here. however, in other parts of this here amerika well, there's more difficulty than people should have to put up with. the difficulty would be trump. you just had to know that trump would be at the bottom of amerika's difficulties. the man is one ignorant asshole. the man's children are ignorant assholes. by the end of this day, amerika should finally know that Joe Biden is amerika's next president. it would seem that this very morning, Joe Biden has enough votes to claim an electoral college victory. Mr. President-Elect certainly has won by the popular vote count. But, amerika has got to go through the normal procedures that accompany any reasonable democratic republic and that is as it should be. absolute smarmy assholes like ted cruz should simply shut the fuck up and stay out of election commentary. as should eye-of-newt gingrich and the trump junior. as for trump himself, well, he's skirting the bounds of sedition, treason, inciting a riot, and nifty little illegalities like that. pack your bags asshole and clear out of the American people's House. that would be the White House. criminy, it'll take Mr. President-Elect about three months to fumigate the place. on account of the trump stench and melania's rancid parfume. she smells like a french whore house. yucky yuck yuck... yes that was oh so very rude of me. so?

on to machine art and stuff that has not a thing to do with amerikan asshole presidents nor their stinky ass wives. 

our winter of discontent -

nature in living color -

a very good friday to everyone and better days lay ahead. i hope so anyway. :]

we don't know what we don't know

 so amerika waits. possibly a wee bit impatient. amerikans have rarely been much about waiting. amerikans want it all and the all is wanted now! maybe amerika will know by the end of today. maybe not. however long it takes, the vote count is going Joe Biden's way and that's a good thing for everyone concerned. trump is pissing up rope, screaming, pitching fits, preparing to fire just about everybody working for trump, and in general making claims that are totally disconnected from reality let alone fact. absolute nothing new there. the vote counting continues. trump is filing lawsuit after lawsuit trying his best to stop the vote count. that's a bad idea for trump either way the vote turns out. as things stand at present, Biden has won by the electoral vote count and the general vote count. I'm not about to get into any explanation of the electoral college. the old e.c. defies explanation whether that explanation is rational or otherwise. the e.c. needs to go. anyway, the weather is lovely again a way out here behind the old Zion Curtain and that's just fine by me. the longer it takes to press onward into winter the better. I do not care for winter. winter is cold, dead, freezy, interminable, snowy, and it sucks. however that is my opinion only and the ski people are chomping at the bit to get some snow on the hill tops so the skiers can have at it. the skiers hopes are hanging on the climate change premise and as things stand right about now, it doesn't look good for the skiers. people tried telling the polluters about climate change maybe 40, 50, 60 or so years back and would anyone listen? hell no! the polluters are starting to listen now but it's probably way too late for listening let alone doing anything about the changing climate. so let us all move on to what's really important here. machine art and stuff.

victorian wet dreams -

bridge over the river whatever -

did you now that queen victoria was a bit of a slut? well evidently, vicky liked the jiggy. go figure. :]

did the fat lady sing?

 so election day 2020 is over and the old election day spinning wheel is still spinning. round and around the wheel goes and where it'll stop, well, probably the supreme court will know. good lord, you'd think that two years of this bullshit would be more than enough for any nation. but no, the good old u.s. of amerika can't make up their mind and so... the bottom line would be, this here u.s. of amerika needs to ditch the 'electoral college'. an outdated and irrelevant concept from way back in the early days and the beginning of this here amerika, and is still hanging around on account of that part of the amerikan Constitution needs to be repealed. eliminated. struck from the books and sent packing. however and considering that the 'electoral college' is giving an advantage to the rethuglicans, this ridiculous and antiquated section of law will hang around for decades to come. or until the notion takes away a rethuglican advantage and then just you watch how fast the 'electoral college' disappears. amerika's presidency should be decided by popular vote and that should be the end of it. on to machine art and stuff.

log cabin made of, what else, lincoln logs -

requiem for a sore loser -

happy hump day everyone and how about them camels. :]