Sunday morning. Indian summer day ahead. I am on the way out of Copenhagen. I am tired. I am looking at the still long shadows from the early sun.
I am in the train. Car gave up on me yesterday, so I am in the train with my laptop.
In the train. In the train.
Like any other office clerk on the way to work.
The landscape rolls by me very quickly while I am listening to Mike Sheridans new CD “I syv sind”. Seems like a very nice atmosphere is building up in these tracks.
The sounds are blending beautifully with the impersonal sounds and messages from the train – like it was meant to be a mixture of Mike Sheridans dubby chilled sounds and the metal sounds and boring voices coming from the train.
Now we are driving just beside the motorway. The cars are floating along nicely, like were they controlled from the same remote. And maybe they are – maybe we all are.
That would be a new and funny conspiracy strategy – everyone and everything in this world is triggered by one – just one – remote.
The power that controls it is beyond black matter, black holes, infinity theories, relativity theories and any – however sophisticated – forms of communication and language.
The most fantastic works of art and literature and music is like simple first grade math compared to this remote control.. controller. The mother of all controllers.
Controller, yes that is the word.
That would be some theory to write and talk about. People would spend days and months of their life figuring out how someone can keep control of everything like this. And they will try and find all the evidence they can to prove their paranoid theory. crazy. It’s an evil path.
Maybe better to spend time on being present in what it is you are doing right now. Like being in the train and just being there, not writing your blog. Hmm.
That be the dishes or the nine o´clock news or the loop on your computer screen or the music in your head or the pain in your heart or the sensation you have of the newly cut grass you are lying on.
Anyway, I am off again. – riding the train. Riding the train, riding.
Downbeat and chill out artist Ganga.
<a href=”http://www.ganga.dk”>Ganga – Downbeat / Chill Out Music</a>