This is a long journey around india from south to north on a royal enfield motorbike.
To both tourist places and random inbetween up blind alley places.
might call it a mid life crisis pilgrimage
Although the crisis has kinda always been there...
But thats the way the fat lady sings in the supermarket of extinction n renewel..
Go well my son
Words like quim long wonder up start
Wont occur often..
But then again ...i controll your attention.
So anything happens
As it does.INDIA as
Anarcho chaos field of fall apart trashbag primitivism cartoon religeon greed death hungry
Innocent child heart
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karelais a socialist state ..meaning the worlds only democraticly voted communist state....also indias predominant christian colony from portogese n english missionrys...consequently..in 2017 LULU mall indias largest indoor complex to capital..is here..apparently this means a progressive attitude...
I cant quite fathom the paradoxs of global capitalism brand fetishism of monoculture..
And democratic communism..
The planets a mystery son !
as are the apes..
But the heart light..
Flow with the traffic rubbish n mysterys.
The little guy is kinda supportd by th local governmnt...a few traditional art things like tabla citar concert.
..also no smokeing in public no drinking...so nice vibe !
The rubbish fires sux ass tho...bad foul satan incence.
THE PEOPLE ARE AWSOME!!! I LOVE IT.
PAPA NOEL burnings in fort kochin. A hybrid indian cathlic zone...hordes of rabid sober young males partying like a suger rush...burning th wiker man.! Sooper fun. Then in alleys they burn there own santa effergys. ...burn th man! (Images snakebeings.org)...
And kathakali trad pantomime with complex sign hand language. Basicly this demon chops up his lady..dont know why...? Some backwater canoe sailing...tourist tour. Saw cottage industry co op industry...and artist run space called B . C. backyard civilisation... backyard civ
Emit getting a toy drum lesson..before the big parade.
White man cometh!
And cometh...(but isnt portugeese misionry..)
We went to this fishing beach and talked with locals on the rocky pier ...why were we tourists here? So far from the bar n cafe....haha
We went off on our scooters down the line..innprep fer a more major away mission to th tea n tiger hills...battling thru th small roads..flowing around potholes..cows..busses bearing down named infant jesus..ect...
Shambly ancient modern nowness n child smile motobike mini vrooms.
Plush homestay in hill town munnar...hyper tour guide man ...fee rides...egg toast bfast...
Top station scooty rides pothole buss overtske on blind corner
Might is right on ya ...logo is..
We the romance kings!
Stop fer coconut near th eucalipt forrest monkey and dam...100 tarpaulin gift shops selling same crap...
Boy deftly whak whak whak off top of coco nut..still all fingers!
Nice drink scoop flesh from inside..
Tonight indiginous amcient martial art dance...on way waterfall n spice farm...
And i got sick...
Its innitiation...over stimulation..
Stayin bed..pain draw into inturnal..
The guy sneezeung perhaps
Selking the deepfryed chilli pepper..
The waterd down lassi ?
Cant be helped.
Yesterday...up to largest mountain...in karela..
Sheer bluffs...home to a rare thar..and 12 year only blue flowering brush...( amidst the roadside maggi n omlette chai stalls from mad max..)
Increadably ameanable kind n pleasent...pple call out to scooty riders..hullo hullo!
The childlike joy n fun in everyone is increadable.
Deep cut gorge...
Dolmins n shonkey rock art by this ancient primitive..
On " built like a gun" royal enfield classic..
We pay trek..
MAD 11 hour
BIKE TRIP ON TAMIL NADU TOWN route
road warrior flows
Mountain road..bus swing out wide
Horn as force field
Drives at night...brave soul
Uses the force
And pothole chicken cow pig
Flow with the critters..
He found coffee..! So can make his own.
Local mountain growen.
Not milk suger weak nescafe...
1200 year hindu complex temple.
Meditation group inside
Pass by old man in backroom..
Pay for blessing..stank of urine..
Sounds like religeon to me
Gentle body awareness
Light in heart
Then...anything else youve ever done..forget.
I the only way
But but...this similer to qi gong i say
You do my way or leave!
I was just enjoying this light in my heart
And comes down t a controll heirachy realy.
Just like qi gong!
Haha..human politics ego n power.
Or male heirachy?
In this one instance i see the whole problem..
I leave confused annoyed . Briefly however i was meditating in 1200 year old living temple..like a ritualistic cave of stains n encoded dirt preyer majic n belief..intent will n humility of astronomical mystical past science integreated sci wisdom.
Family domestic tourism trinket sales fever
And snaks always snaks!
Cop on gate had automatic weopon..but very friendly...
In this city in tamil nadu they celibrate pongu
A ancient fertility harvest fest
Where some sects ...fight handsome goat..like our pal here.
Some cold mountain incubate bacterial infection in warm humid kochi.
..hustle the corner...
Stay in cashmere..some yes.
Like israli bike guy selling crap tank
We...ble graze..discover vhess in ambient corners..poetic solar cafe
Art biennale library...meets..
Contemporary smart...gallery emerging.
The whole place organic installation..
Kali temple..salt pile
Chai tea..poured in air...chippatti dough spun thin..
Input hot dirt in lungs..
...arcane motobike deals..offers
Big numbers like 80 000 rupee
Recycle plastic yard..boat fishing dock
Converted gallery warehouse
Chats with the muslim arvo gents about communism..n art gallerys..
Water storm damage on new pier fort cochin
Uru gallery....climate photo essay between russia sudan n karela india...
The dude on the classic white 1978 bullet..with handmade custom exhaust..pure metal!..thup thup thup..at
40 kph thru donky goat road
Tryin t sell..i been asking round fer a week now...
Cy thonmbly eat ya heart out..graphiti outside hospital.
Like interviewing fer wife..but..more not to die in india realy.
Was out in th boonies..bought m phd film chum in mollywood a chai n fryd thing.
Was instantly engufed by loveing school boys all wanting me to buy them one.
Cept i asked what there dads did..real estate i was told. Sigh..i buy rich kids fryd things.
This guy is a craft emporium sales guy. This guy not too bad...a state employee. Th tuk tuk guys take ya to these places and get payed to do so. 200rps a head.
Once inside..aladdins cave of desireable consumerable carved n woven handicraft.
And dont repeat dont...
Engage the carpet guy...they will hypnotise you with there performance...
There cashmere family hand labouring your silk carpet..like thousands of years ago...
...even if true...the hustle...is pure theatre.
Ove had it four times now...
There trained to perform this....its something.
I tend to feel cornerd like a fly. Break th spell by walking out.
But i offer to tuk tuk friend..who test drives my bike options as a veterin. I kinda like the average small hustler...they more human. Maybe about class?
Dunno...tuk tuk dudes humble...bottom of th pile service
Observe people all day...locals. the pple selling stuff..
Are also the culture..ironicly.
Abdull RA HEEMS SON
has a "love marrage"
And therws 28 familys down there that need my help
Cos i met him 30 secs ago.
Indeed his daughter was glowing.
The old...scrabble in dirt lime children..gibbering
Pple my age bath in trash maranaded stagnant water..
While proudly declareing cleanliness..
I did notice a public toilet with officious language on it declareing no open defication in the street
But the guys seem to squat..in there checkerd mini skirt
N do something with there private parts..
Yoof tear off to the river..kavery
Thats very low..
And gather sacks of sand...for the loophole economy fer middle eastern development...cement.
As theres is salty of course.
The chaps get 50 roops a sack. About a doller .
En masse i suppose a oil fed condo complex could be built..
Meanwhile...earnest christian indians tell me about vedic tradition and jesus corrolations at the shanti vannam ashram.
Where eucharist freeks me out with th auto hypnotic group think
But seems appropriate in a medieval mind world
Strung out between forces
Of global capital n science occult materialism.
The who am i of vedic historys
The why do we suffer of bhuddist theologys
The ecological..biochemicle hazard of burning rubbish..n
The man with the cheezels!!
And theme park idolitry!
And modern cop comedy scary movie haunted house psycho mumma KALI right wing hindu mytho politic propaganda
Christian mystic oasis..where americans and nz artists come (suggested donation)
But my cell is safe...
There was this fluke of stumbling apon a organic farm in small town..down from military tiger tourism hill..where you can eat lunch..pay for a 2 k walk or go back..national park.
In fact the man said this was SHIVAS TREE it exuded more oxygen than any other. He was trying to grow lots.
We lamented the mono culture coconut plantations around here...for trendy coconut cooking oil.
The super moon bloodmoon blue moon just happend..
The lunch preyer bell just sounded.
Stop drawing james.
Damn spiritual tourism bollix...
Thin veneer of the ghost of past colonial culture wars....infiltrateing the personal ritual of how ya know ya self..
And ya walk a circle
Sideshow of currancy ..bluffs n beggs community..
Up th hill..sweat like a pig..isolated disasociated..
Tides of traffic..magnetic electro mojo..
Greedy fearfull lust arrogance..
Who is this
De population protocols
N toxic fluride flush my cellulite
Broken home n mental health addiction social decay loops abundant ...
Ritual on auto repeat..
Time cutureates feedback loops
All in the bits
Slights of mind
crime alchohol unemployment
Bio rythmic feedback of..
Whole sustainable puke econometric
Livin in ya open sewer
Mother heart atom
In the dirt
Holy n normal
There is only traffic
Eternal incessant prehistoric tooting
Heat carbon monoxide
Lung chest nose sinus problem
Rubbish burn offs
Angled dickwads comeing straight at ya
Pple walkin infront of ya
Pple smileing pushing infront
Four pple on a scooter...behind a overloaded lorry of steel bars scantily tied on
Traffic like extinction flow of glacier melt
Of my termite mound economic nessesity to leave bigger carbon footprint
Traffic...to be my own master of destiny
Ridiculous fossel based suicide rigged willing ignorant
As dayly preyer of forgivness acceptance and unmanageability
Whwre is any of us going?
Culture subsumed by anamalistic guteral unconscios plennem of riseing noise...primal machine
Cyborg lang...a forrest..a ecology
Tortored nazi slavery economic totalitarian capital trance..
A gods demonic curse to a species..
Addict getting th kids hooked..
A get to know you thing..
Till...we...achieve a bio mesh of telepathic flow
My synchronous rightbrain mumma feels
Yer nature data..
Preyer in perpetual change growth
The breath we share
With grit n death fumes ..
Space time co ordinates of the continual movements...the information cresendos
Petrol wet dream of peaking
Joined in grey snake third werld rides
Fat tittyed small dogs languidly smile padding across moterway
Allco existing on road
Old man tight leathery skin ...checked tamil skirt thing..waveing stick...
Woman pushing cart full of a pathetic clutch of unappealing snacks.
The profound commercial reality of buy sell
Anything all th time
The currancy in substrata of undeginable layers of value..to different in different states
The cloneing degradation of a high civ..
Gone semi ferral..in times cascade of forgetting...
Some intellect on auto pilot..
Rural industry propper
And abandonment at some fundamental spiritual ecological disease level
Walls around ya factory
Shit smell smoke rubbish damage
Rape violence decay
Ripped building apart...still living in torn half not fallen over to make way fer road..
Still...havnt seen violence as such.
A nieve well obedient unruly class of children ..doing as god made them to do..
Create wealth fer there betters..
Shuffle about..drink tea
Ride a scooter or honda hero
A enfield across india with backpack strapped t back like art cad dandy..on safari..
Still..im sure the neo con mefia mind fuck of nzilds gentrifying slave natzi mind is doin fine in its boomer prestigue of lifestyle denial codes democratic
Feudal totalitarian capital global heist locust prison farm..
Were a ancient majical animal
Who thru agriculture class has alienated ourselfs and all ecologys habitats
To certain death ...
Life boats..and dependant addicts..global juggernaught of splintering social viable meaning purpose and werth
A sublime stuttering depressive tradgedy of brillient terror mundanity
Under phenominalogical waves
Points arbitory refrences of transitory everchangeing..un fixed non certain
Expanded ..from top down
From in out
Being bullyed by sadist giant..
Ruthlessly abuseing everything.
Infested dust sinus
...great raod knight thy burn
Him dream androdiginous shiva dad
Table top chipaTti dance...
The ancient alien
Tech o spawn n refrag...
Smoke drift in preyer symbol
67 k day..
Welldressed old wimmin begger denys ya tea n buiscuit offer
But hounds n grabs n effectivly psycho muggs me
I react butch...aint having this!
Just fed some chickens crumbs ffs
..she wanted eat gesture
I offer tea n buiscuit
Thinken her fat pal there n flash sari a bit of a mid class giveaway...
What ya want? Me to buy ya a house?
Never be yours anyway..always the states
Someother demon conglimerate..
Mm...short of punching th old locust
Grabbin at me feverishly not hearing no
I wasnt gunna be mugged
I drove off.
I choose when t give
..i do aswell
But not on command..by a pushy bastard.
Hard not to get negative n take that with ya..
This countrys like a psychic mirror
Its echos in ya own karmic loop cycle
Im...a harsh judgemental prick..with short tollerance n lack o trust.
Still...big picture may be a bigger highway..and heart
I know who you are
I know you better than i know my self
YOU ARE A PART OF me
The kids been to doctor wearing a shirt that speaks to me...i pat him..th wimmin nearby ignore me..if id been a lady id have fussed on there kids too..but its a bit segregated...im suspect ...anyhow..the hotel residency was atrocious horn noise all fkn night.
Now theres angle grinder n hindi pop blareing from a builders busted stereo
To backgrounds of well dressed little madams from matriculation school...chanting national anthems..
Dum art noise kiwi drug kids
You dont know shit...
Thats a garage fertility shrine wall fer ya millit crop..
Its jimmy cooper same same in andra pradesh!!
Its auspicious to show a white guy in black..ya baby while he eats ya kai..
Yeah...roadside primitiveism with corperate development
Stone age style labour
Barbor me chit chat oilchange no language
TEA N OPEN SEWER MARANADE
No ones holding this nation back!
Regardless of how im enjoying "it"
Its a privledge
And education to travel.
And detatch engage question
Ones own culturated inputs
While judgeing anothers... ahem
The process of being ok
In ya self
Life on her own terms
Serene comedy tradgedy heroic good hearted folks
Ignorant stupid ..greedy...discusting
Intimate the loss of everything as one
Decays cancer sterilisation
Algorythems extend collapse time vectors
Power...backlogs..fakes ..watchs garden mutate...inputs tech.
None of my concern
Can we be said to enlarge our capacitys as we age?
To...extend beyond the confines of our birth
The edge extending...?
Knowing less n less more horizons bleed into smog n sun baked desert rock with fluttering advert wrapped around tree..
Privledge of passage lived life
Emo circuit restimulations
Give in...you probly dont exist anyhow
Ya primal innocence
Make it in simple terms
A godfell to earth
Robotic subservience groupthink
Artists will inspire
Thinking fer yaself like the other bright ones do
Real isnt so real we find
Somestuff we cant see
Light vehicles built of belief consciousness will n energy
Higher dimentionally charged
I am storm..
The words biggest tree
Enter thru thru th hold up point..carpark entry fee..
Welcome relief....small town shsnty village india back road...
Wild west scapes rock butressed boulder peaks..
Shaded lanes n dry wells...
But woman calls to me to fill my bottle..so kind..
I play with th kid by pulling white man faces..
Strange shrines with outsider art..
And outsider priests merrily inside the art!
Its funny..ya come across the planet
And get the most outta the simple suff
Leaves falling in breeze
Smile from stranger
Cups of tea with old dudes
Swim in river
Sit on warm rock lookin at sunset
While listening to village farm people unwind in valleys
Stars come out..
In a crouded city tonight
I saw a woman boiling a big round pot by fire on footpath
We want that connection
With what we are..
The supermarket guy got his pantys in a right bunch wen th price on th organic tulsi tea bags all individually packaged
It was probly th most new age wankster thing i consumed here..
Buiscuit chip n comfort crap has been my addictive poison addmittedly..
But..th flash supermarket couldnt compute th herb tea...strange
I went n ate th rice n chutney on banana leaf...as ya do.
The moterbike feels like a horse..well a modern one..
I didnt burst inta flame today..hooray.
Petrol was overflowing however.
Ive had a real short fuse with indians
Its a cognitive dissonance
Th rules keep changeing
Im constantly stared at
Still its me that sits in my wee meltdowns
Its good to say no often
And assert boundrys wen a bit on shakey ground.
I wanna be friends with this
Bit like my own culture too
Which i feel malajusted and highly skeptical of its goodness..
Doesnt leave ya many places to belong
Alienated like that
Call it family shall we?
Then again..the diseffected are probably more the norm than not
Were all refugees and the enemy of the system weve created obeyed and submitted too..for generation apon generation..
Stick my feet on the planet
Take my sick
Beamed in from another star
The meat suit
Wave form flux pulse
Dont think much of religeon
Its childish mockery of my attention..
Like toys in ideological cartoon mythosphere...
A psycho pop archtype fetish ...of ancient politics n social order...
With a kernal of mystical inner coded magical histry..
Are we forever bounded by the limits of culture class language environment?
Or can there be empathic union in common expwriential data fields?
Oh i dunno
The suns magnetics
Reckin eco sci tech n fem intuitive heart mind uplinks
In ya dreamtime baby
Enterthre blockade of gang wimmin..
Whirlwind trash paperplate sacred place
The commodifyed temple
Tree larg3st (guiness book record 1989 baby)
Wheres the centre?
Begging priest motions to concrete slab painted gayly..
But...about same age as some philosophical passing sage of rishi valley ...600 year ago
The field of energy in seed...we can enhance inform
Open sewer gag
Piece of watermelon next to that sir?
its quite excellent to hoon thru someone elses country in multiple fractured congealing states of cultural logics
On 1920s designed bike
Maxing comfort speeds of 80kph 90 tops
Radicilly down gearing fer massive rupture in tarmac...
Or happy suicide dog titty jiggle patterer across road..(dunno why i notice all the grinning bitchs 6 tits)
Spoze in nz we get a lab to breed em secret like
Or rubbish happy sewer pig
Yum yum yum bacon boy
So had a big tourist ghetto rest at hampi..
Woulda been georgus...almost was
Cept fer th dark taint of greed n th constant veneer of take..more more more
But nature is a ambivilent whore like that..
Still shines on..
Swum in a lake
Dudes be trying to sell ya drugs left right centre..weird seeds..
I meditate with th trash on glowing rock heat sunset ...
gramps paddles by in round boat thing...fat moon shines...euro teens take a rest from the israli army or
Sweedish child gameshow casting directer careers..
Eat german bakery food items made by itinerant nepalese chefs...
Some kids fuking with my bike at night..so i gotta leave..before i beat him.
What my good name does
Is pick up jaunty 9 year old boys in uniform who flag me down fer a free bus service..hitchhike after school..
Had a pair last...
I was that kid at 15.
Blues were beaten with some surly introspection n conversation with strangers..
Before th hustle got to me..
The brazillians under the tree
The pom (jeesus type) been in nz fer a year...the turk hottie baiter wanting attention...
Yoga n stuff in india is a white euro mid class thing..
The rest is shrine wershiping disny land fer medieval morons ...im sorry
Just think ya trapped in a bad cartoon guys
But arnt we all!
The sky is that brown beutifull kinda haze it is before sunset..
Karnakata seems on to it..tidy..organised..
Oh...if i had to condemn the indian on one count alone...in firey tabernacle hell
Twood be the overtakeing on blind corners
Truck on bus action..
Me head on.
I slow down pull over on th dirt verge.. and toot like fuk at the fuktards..
Cunts..id love to meet one of these bozos..
Still...the face is a friend..
odd how benevolent my evil looks.
Goin to some appalingly named beach called OM BEACH i gokarna where im sure sven n halga will buff the dreads n
Order a panini...
Not many palm tree beach shack