Want a SELFIE that last
3347 years..!
Perhaps..
the most enduring and
famous selfie
of
ALL!
Be
A
Pharaoh!
B
E
KING
TUT!
WELL..
i am fascinated by King Tut
since childhood..
when HIS MUMMY FACE plays a role
on the
old
BATMAN
TV
show..
entombed
in
GOLDEN MASK!
OF
SELFIE!!
SO..
IN HONOR OF KING TUT
ON
4172014
19
10
1
(pardon..ME..if ya will..
my short
exercise in freelance
num
e
rology!)
A number 1 day is always
a
SUPER SPIRITUAL
DAY
FOR
ME
!
KING TUT and i also share a congenital anomaly
associated with Klippel
Feil
Syndrome..
a
Fused Thoracic
vertebrae
at
birth..
potentially..
a part of the cause
of his broken
neck
at
DEATH!
(personally i lift 209 lbs..3 days a week
with a nautilus
machine
with my head
and
neck..
to keep my neck really really strong..!
to avoid
this
greater
potential from anomaly
of
congenitally fused T-6 Vertebrae…!)
But any way back to the
blog
tale!
Last night is my 4th Thursday Night
in a row
WILDLY DANCING LIKE
A KUNG FU
MARTIAL
ARTIST
SET
FREE ON THE DANCE FLOOR!
TO DO HIS
THING!
AT SEVILLE QUARTER..
PENSACOLA
FLORIDA..
(rated as one of the top 100 clubs
for college kids dancing
in
the
US..!
oh! God! do you love trivia 2;)
Selfies are now an integral part of the
dance experience..
and i have to say i think
that’s
GREAT!
THE SELFIE REVOLUTION IS VERY MUCH
AN
INTEGRAL PART OF
WHAT I TERM
AS
THE NEW AND EVER GROWING
REVOLUTION
ORANGE..!
WHICH IS BASICALLY ANOTHER
WAY OF SAYING
CREATE ONESELF AS ONE
WITH
GOD
AKA
ELOHIM!
WITH FULL FREEDOM OF EXPRESSION…!
GENERATED AT CORE!
FROM
THE SEXUAL..!
EMOTIONAL..!
AND CREATIVE !
CORE!
OF
SACRED
SACRAL
CHAKRA
#
2
!
THE BELLY AND HIPS!
TELL THE WHOLE
DAM
#2 SACRED CHAKRA STORY!
ON THE DANCE
FLOOR!
OF
!
!LIFE!
!
SELFIES ARE AN EXCELLENT MEANS
of bio-feedback to the window of
ONE’s
SOUL..!
THE EYES OF LIFE!
SPIRIT..!
AND
YES!
SOUL AND BEYOND!
ONE thing i must say as a PARTial
observer
is..
there is no way i look like a dancer in the photos above..!
IMAGINE THIS..!
THAT BEAUTIFUL MIXED HERITAGE BLACK GIRL
IN THE BACKGROUND IS PRESIDENT OBAMA’S DAUGHTER
AND I AM IN THE SECRET SERVICE!
GET THE PICTURE YET…
i look like a body guard..
not a friggin’ exotic dancer!
BUT ..
I GOT THE SERIOUS FACE ON
WHEN I CREATE ANYTHING IN LIFE..!
MY BODY IS TELLING ALL OF THE STORY
OF NON-VERBAL EXPRESSION..!
AND OH YES..!
IT TELLS QUITE A TALE2..
WITH MY TAIL
MOVING LIKE A TORNADO
IN TAI CHI MARTIAL ARTS
BELLY DANCE EXOTIC DANCING
FREE FOR ALL
EXPRESSION
OF THE
SOUL AND SPIRIT
THAT GOES WAY BEYOND MY
PHYSICAL
BODY..
BRAIN..
AND ALL OF THAT FLESH AND BLOOD STUFF!
But as a reminder this is what it looks like..
except it is much more exotic than
this!
AND
TRUST ME!
THIS CAT IS FAST AS LIGHTENING:)
AND
WELL..
SOMETIMES
A LITTLE BIT
FRIGHTENING..;)
I DONT’ THINK THERE ARE MANY
BLOGGERS UNDER THE AGE
OF
30 OR SO…
BUT JUST WAIT!
A PLETHORA
OF SELFIES
WILL
BE ARRIVING IN BLOGGING
SOON ENOUGH!
WHEN THESE FOLKS
HAVE
SOMETHING
TO WRITE
ABOUT
TO FREE EXPRESS
LIFE
!
IN WRITING
2
!
AND ON a final trivia note..
i did not have to wait to get soaking
wet with sweat..
walking two city blocks from the distant parking..
in the pouring rain..
is enough
for that..!
and oh my god!
when my head is wet..
i look like i have
Tyrannosaurus
REX
head..!
It looks almost twice as big..
as the big brained
students
!
Oh well..!
IT comes in handy sometimes..
i guess;)2
wRite!:)2!
ON
4182014
20
2
!
in 606 words
NOW!
2
!
looks like a wild, wet time!
Yes..!it was Bill..and the young folks are helping to keep this 53 pushing 54 year old guy..young at heart..Still..;)and soul-spirit2…:)
smiles on the Tyrannosaurus REX head – ha – my daughters take some pretty funny selfies of themselves – i prefer mine in poetic form – smiles and happy easter
Well..me too for a very long time..my first selfie was last Summer along with my first attempt at real photography that is now blossoming in to over 35K photos on flicker…
i have a mind-body-and sometimes language.. disconnect.. most of my life with the Autism Spectrum disorder..and accommodation of self photos..is actually therapy for me to become a full human being in non-verbal expression which i see now as a sign of a mind and body and heart.. that is balanced instead of out of balance….:)
And now i see it as a way to create my self from the core of my soul and spirit..but not be bound to any specific form of ego…as i PLAY IN IMAGINATION.. instead of live as statue..frozen in heart…NOW..so smiles to ya too..and Happy Easter as well…
i like to think of every now as Easter as a time for rebirth of something new in resurrection of mind..body..heart..soul..spirit..and yes beyond….simply letting it ‘ALL’ GO TO FLOW….
AS A BUTTERFLY or seagull might do when they fly…..as well as light on earth at times…
you should def blend in some walk like an egyptian as well….smiles….ha….wow on the lifting with the neck as well…figured you would be stopping in….you def have the selfies down…ha….happy weekend and happy easter man….
Interesting as i do most definitely do feel free to do that on the dance floor at Seville Quarter and work it on songs like Katy Perry’s Dark horse…
But in the stores..my style of reverse walking can potentially be seen as a little aggressive in style sometimes…as the martial arts part of it naturally flows in at times…so i tend to keep the arm motions out of it..to not make it look to overwhelming to the ‘casual’ viewer..in that REAL LIFE…general public scenario….
i do the belly dance on the dance floor at Seville..and nah..not too many guys are brave enough to do that in public..however in case anyone ‘thinks’ they are going to pick on me..or a few guys are going to meet me in the parking lot to beat me up cause they think i am flaming gay or whatever…
i throw in the lightening fast aggressive looking Kung Fu moves..moving in 360 degrees..like Bruce Lee basically doing an exhibition..of course only when there is plenty of space on the dance floor before the drinking crowd moves in..;)
It’s my nuclear option..a strong defense displayed …tends to stop any potential offenses attempted..and when i did wear my Ninja shirt..the college students did actually seriously question if i was a real Ninja..and considering i had to watch my wife walk to walk coordinating myself as such in a straight line in Walmart our entire marriage because of my difficulties with motor coordination..
That in itself is a human miracle of sorts..and truly ironically hilarious to me..per the God’s a laugh thingy…in what can be human potential..and sure on that other topic..of underwear..i was always the boy in the locker room that quickly changed into his shorts..i think you might understand what i mean..some of those things guys just don’t talk about in the locker room of life…or the restrooms and such..smiles…;)
Never the less..another human miracle of sorts..
And the final thing about the selfies to elaborate a little more from my comment above to Claudia..is..
I do not know if it is the Autism Spectrum condition..or the fact that i was raised with all women..but i always saw my external self..without a mirror as more female than male…
The first time i ever really saw myself as male and even having the ability to make a complex facial expression was through my first selfie back in August..on the post i had named Hi Dverse team…ohm…
It was a quite a breakthrough and definitely exacerbated over what was a moderate problem in my life..with the pain disorder for 5 years..where i refused to have anyone take a photo of me..as i did not have the ability to even fake a smile..nor did i experience any emotion but fear for five years..until my cat died last year and i had a tear…
That is when i learned that our feminine side and emotions is what gives us strength…
After that tear.. i once again felt strength in my body..for the first time in my attempts to exercise at the gym..even though i was still lifting 500 Lbs with my legs through that whole period of feeling so weak inside..what i understand is the loss of my emotions and humanity is what made me weak..not my muscles..along with fibromyalgia and all of that…
So the selfies i do.. while certainly in excess.. are therapy for my humanity..and moreover my total internet experience was on the support site for Autistic folks until last Summer when i ventured out into the larger world on the internet…with so called non-autistic folks…completely off the broader autistic phenotype spectrum (about 10 to 15 percent of the general population) too.. perhaps..
The interesting thing about many autistic folks is they have few skills in social communication to ‘speak of’ either in speech or written communication..but many are extremely good readers..with the ability for deeper insight than some other folks..even with greater abilities to speak and write…
Those are the folks my blogs are mainly aimed ..at ..and the issue of gender confusion is greatly amplified in this demographic too..
My writings and overall creative and personally OPEN ..photography..are moreover aimed at them perhaps to provide an idea or spark of emotion..to set their minds and bodies a little more free.. ..perhaps for more balance too..
AND YES..while they are not commenting they are in the background listening..as there is about 2000 views on just my google plus site..a day…where my blog posts are logged…
I wanna be that guy standing on the desk..in the Dead Poet’s society movie..and yes you helped to inspire me more with that..in your post as such..to stand on that desk with my underwear on…
And if nothing else in life..
i have to say i am confident now..in some small area…my legacy is that..in life..the guy who went off in the deep end…
and did not drown…living..thriving.. instead…..
in almost every way
imaginable…
Creativity..
is life..
to
me
NOW.
i thrive in it..and really never had it before..last Summer…except for a short prose i write in middle school..at one point..a little creative spiritual writing in a philosophy class in college..and music i created on my piano..shortly before i fell to total human exhaustion..back in 2007…
IT truly is to me..the difference of caterpillar and butterfly to be FREE IN CREATIVITY..WITH THE ABILITY to return to earth…
and LIGHT tHere…
So happy Easter to ya too ..man..and as above so below here…
Easter is everynow for me…the resurrection of the butterfly in me continues…
NOW..in the heaven of now…..
Never knew King Tut broke his neck
Hi Bryan..my understanding is that it is determined he had a broken rib cage..broken leg..as well as broken fragments of vertebrae…all contributing to his death..Thanks for stopping by..:)
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