Showing posts with label Monster. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Monster. Show all posts

Monday, September 29, 2008

Material for President and Vice:Food for Thought

drawing by marguerita

In a moment of historic drama in the Capitol and on Wall Street and considering that neither presidential candidate offers any significant proof of understanding the issues of survival, preoccupation and the meaning (or increasing lack thereof) of the human condition, and global harmony,we must look around and search for more unique individuals,with a background that is more cerebral and therefore more capable to give us the answers that all of us are looking for on this earthly journey.

The aye-aye is a primate -- the same order that we human beings belong to. What did you learn about the social behavior of aye-ayes?

We think they're relatively solitary, but I did follow several individuals who seemed to be moving in pairs. One animal would be in a tree feeding and another animal would be in an adjacent tree feeding. And then they would call to each other. They'd make those calls right before one individual moved to another tree -- and then the second individual would follow. So it seemed that they were foraging in tandem. That was kind of unusual and something that we hadn't seen before.
Research scientist Eleanor Sterling spent almost two years stumbling through the dark forests of Madagascar in an effort to better understand the aye-eye, perhaps one of the most endangered species on the planet.

(Mittermeier et al. 1994; Simons 1995; Sterling 1995).Other unique morphological features of the aye-aye are its inguinal (located near the groin) mammary glands and nipples and its persistent oogenesis in which the female produces ova throughout her lifetime (Petter-Rousseaux & Bourlière 1965; Sterling 1993a). Also, the aye-aye possesses the largest brain among the prosimians (Erickson 1995). A final feature very rarely found in primates is the presence of a nictitating membrane (third eyelid), which moistens the eye when it becomes dry (Sterling 1993a; Sterling & Feistner 2000). This membrane may also protect the eye from wood debris when the aye-aye is gnawing on wood to extract larvae (Sterling 1993a).(Note about blinking)

The ears of the aye-aye are extremely large and moveable, presumably to assist in locating larvae in wood cavities through percussive foraging (Simons 1995). Percussive foraging may in fact rely on touch and not on auditory clues at all (Erickson 1994). The aye-aye possesses large, ever-growing incisors, which it uses to gnaw wood and to access the subsurface larvae it locates through tapping. This feature of ever-growing teeth is unique among primates (Simons 1995). It also uses its rodent-like teeth to gnaw at nuts and hard-shelled fruits (Sterling et al. 1994, Sterling 1994b).

There is little to no sexual dimorphism in the aye-aye (Feistner & Sterling 1995).

Monday, September 15, 2008

“Beautiful Inside My Head Forever, after Damien Hirst”

It could be argued that with fundamental assumptions about race, gender and politics up for grabs in an election that might pivot on things besides policy, having a woman in the anchor chair with a history of roaming across all kinds of subject matter might be a pretty good asset.
“This is a great story for everyone, clearly,” she said. “But with the candidacy of Hillary Clinton and the emergence of Governor Palin, it is also worthwhile to have a female perspective on the news as well.”by David Carr from The New York Times

Friday, July 4, 2008

Monstersoul: “You need tremendous spirituality to stop yourself falling into the abyss.”



Monstermeditation:weird tangents. You just have to go with it and enjoy!


You dream of what it once was and what it might be again, but mostly you like it just as it is, a glorious soul ravished by time and neglect, and probably still alive. Just imagine its fabulously tattered eyes, still clinging to the memory of vanished splendor.
(word play on a story about Lampedusa and Sicily)

Wednesday, July 2, 2008

Obamonsters:'I'm never looking into the abyss, but I can find the humor in that, too'."


“the anger and turmoil” of that generation had “never entirely drained away,” leaving our politics “trapped in these old, threadbare arguments.”
http://www.nytimes.com/2008/07/02/opinion/02dowd.html?hp

Tuesday, July 1, 2008

Sunday, June 29, 2008

MonsterCrater: Love has no Cure



Ayaz,afflicted with the Evil Eye;
Fell ill.For safety he was forced to lie.
Ayaz,what could this Evil Eye not do,
If it destroys such loveliness as you!''
Believe my innocence, and if I lie
I am heathen and deserve to die."
"You could not know
The hidden ways by which we lovers go;
I cannot bear my life without his face,
The passing world outside is unaware
I hide my secret and in secret live".
Love has no cure,and he
could not obey.
When did a lover listen to advice?

"O Lord,when will this darkness end?"

Farid Ud-Din Attar



Monsterlife All the way / Por todo el camino

When somebody loves you,it's no good unless he loves you, all the way Happy to be near you

.“I can tell from outside ” he says, “I can tell just from the side. The steps are a little bit larger, and I know ” His face becomes grave.. a version of cold fusion.. and as Frank would sing:When somebody loves you
It's no good unless he loves you
All the way …
Happy to be near you
When you need someone to cheer you
All the way …

Taller than the tallest tree is
That's how it's got to feel
Deeper than the deep blue sea is
That's how deep it goes if it's real.

When somebody needs you
It's no good unless he needs you
All the way …
Through the good or lean years
And for all the in-between years
Come what may …

Who knows
Where the road will lead us
Only a fool would say
But if you'll let me love you
It's for sure I'm gonna love you
All the way …
All the way …

So, if you'll let me love you
It's for sure I'm gonna love you
All the way …
All the way …

Saturday, June 28, 2008

MonsterSensation:“I can feel it. I can feel it.”

daydreaming about former lovers

He took some of the pathetic ghosts from the past, out-of-fashion roses.But that disappointment led to another discovery:“ asking the question during our gaming and the development of our plan, ‘Okay, we are , what next?’ No real good answers came forth.

Monstertenderness- Listening to a song


Try A Little Tenderness oh she may be weary them young girls they do get wearied wearing that same old miniskirt dress but when she gets weary you try a little tenderness oh man that un hunh i know shes waiting just anticipating the thing that youl never never possess no no no but while she there waiting try just a little bit of tenderness thats all you got to do now it might be a little bit sentimental no but she has her greavs and care but the soft words they are spoke so gentle yeah yeah yeah and it makes it easier to bear oh she wont regret it no no them young girls they dont forget it
love is their whole happiness
yeah yeha yeah but its all so easy
all you got to do is
try
try a little tenderness yeah damn that hart (hard?)
all you got to do is know how to love her you've got to hold her squeeze her never leave her now get to her got got got to try a little tenderness yeah yeah

lord have mercy now all you got to do
is take my advice
you've got to hold her
don't squeezeher
never leave her
you've got to hold her
and never so you got
to try a little tenderness
a little tenderness a little tenderness
a little tenderness
you've got to got to got to you've gotta hold her don't squeeze her never leaver her you got got got got to now now now got got got to try a little tenderness ye
Otis Redding
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3UlQVhMAbwg

Friday, June 27, 2008

Monstereal Life is Better than Fiction,d'apres Faulkner





The Valley of the Quest- A bird asks how long the journey is, and he hoopoe describes the seven valleys of the Way

When you begin the Valley of the Quest
Misfortunes will deprive you of all rest,
Each moment some new trouble terrifies,
And parrots there are panic-stricken flies.
There years must vanish while you strive and grieve;
There is the heart of all you will achieve-
Renounce the world, your power and all you own,
And in your heart's blood journey on alone.
When once your hands are empty,then your heart
Must purify itself and move apart.
From everything that is- when this is done,
The Lord's light blazes brighter than the sun,
Your heart is bathed in splendour and the quest
Expands a thousandfold within your breast.
Though fire flares up accross his path, an though
A hundred monsters peer out from his glow,
The pilgrim driven on by his desire
Will like a moth rush gladly on the fire.
When love inspires his heart he begs for wine,
One drop to be vouchsafed him as a sign-
And when he drinks this drop both worlds are gone;
Dry - lipped the founders in oblivion.
His zeal to know faith's mysteries will make
Him fight with dragons for salvation's sake-
Though blasphemy and curses crowd the gate,
Until it opens he will calmly wait,
And then where is his faith? this blasphemy?
Both vanish into strenghless vacancy.

Farid Ud- Din Attar

Thursday, June 26, 2008

MonsterSkinDeeping

The Journey

The hoopoe paused, and when the group had heard
His discourse, trembling fear filled every bird.
They saw the bow of his great enterprise
Could not be drawn by weakness, sloth or lies,
And some were so cast down that then and there
They turned aside and perished in despair.
With fear and aprehension in each heart,
The remnant rose up ready to depart.
They travelled on for years; a lifetime passed
Before the longed-goal was reached at last.

Farid Ud-Din Attar

MonsterAudaces Fortunam Juvat

Another bird said:'Is audacity allowable before such majesty? One needs audacity to conquer fear- But is it right in His exalted sphere?"
The hoopoe answers him

The Hoopoe said: 'Those who are worthy reach
A subtle understanding none can teach; They guard the secrets of our glorious king And threfore are not kept from anything- But how could one who knows such secrets be Convicted of the least audacity? (The ignorant, it's true, can never share The secrets of our king.) He has no certain knowledge of the Way And what seems rudeness is but loving play. - Farid Ud-Din Attar

Wednesday, June 25, 2008

MonsterDesafio- An indecisive bird complains


Another bird declared:: 'As you can see, I lack the organs of virility;
Each moment I prefer a diferent tree- I'm drunk,devout,the world's then (briefly) His; Caught between " No,isn't ", "Yes it is". The flesh will send me drinking, then I'll find The praise of God awakening in my mind; What should I do between these two extremes, Imprisoned by conflicting needs and dreams? " And the hoopoe said: "This troubles everyone; What man is truly single-minded? None ! If all of us could boast a spotless mind , Why should the prophets mingle with mankind? If it is love which prompts your fervent prayers, A hundred kindnesses will calm your cares, Life is an obstinate young colt - until He's broken in by your restraining will He who knows no peace; but you are indolent, Stretched out beside the oven,warm, content. Tears temper hearts; but living well's a rust That inch by inch reduces them to dust- You 're just a eunuch pampering his needs;
Your Self's a grown gross, a dog that sleeps and feeds.


from The Conference of Birds- by Farid Ud-Din Attar

Tuesday, June 24, 2008

MonsterSheherezade (variation)La Vie

MonsterShe-herazade Lamentos


You should not
have
ripped out your image
taken from us, from the world,
a portion of beauty. \
What can we do
we enemies of death,
bent to your feet of rose,
your breast of violet?
Not a word, not a scrap
of your last day, a No
to earth’s things, a No
to our dull human record.
The sad moon in summer,
the dragging anchor, took
your dreams, hills, trees,
light, waters, darkness,
not dim thoughts but truths,
severed from the mind
that suddenly decided,
time and all future evil.


Salvatore Quasimodo

Monday, June 23, 2008

MonsterGooseparty&joanylizzysleazzy


Ognuno sta solo sul cuor della terra
trafitto da un raggio di sole:
ed è subito sera.

(Everyone stands alone on the heart of the earth
transfixed by a sun ray:
and suddenly it is evening.)

Salvatore Quasimodo


Sunday, June 22, 2008

MonsterBatripping










Saturday, June 21, 2008

MonsterSheherezade (variation)Real life funkies





(monster character by Stefan G.Bucher adapted ) and drawings by marguerita