EYESEAT

watercolors & drawings
by Shaun A. Lawton

Sep 19, 2011

from THE DEVIL CAME TO BOSTON

Magic markers on glossy photo print paper

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Regards, my struggling followers of the EYESEAT.

Most uplinked images in my blogdom are still up, with some random exceptions. That there have been other chapters whose expressions have taken fruition and withered on the digital vine has already begun to fade from memory in most of our minds along with the way things used to go before the pandemic. Honestly this obsession with absorbing too much information processed from all manner of angles and modalities. Image such as it is upheld on the virtual platform of the world wide web continues to haunt us in an underlying promise of supportive comfort and relaxation until the day arrives we are dropped to the cold stone floor. we all have to pay to sustain it. Things could be worse. It's been awhile since I've uploaded any art, I know, my bad. It's been twenty-two months since the pandemic began (back on the Ides of March, year before last).

+--interruption!:the world is torquing and condensing into a stranger compacted colony.

The origins of vision as seen through our optics: where does it arrive from, if not starlight? In our waking dreams here on this magnetic spinning planet, how did we come to open our eyes and see? I'm still thinking about the answer while I refill my coffee. A new era unfolds. Some do as their told. You do know what this means: that all images on the Freezine of Fantasy and Science Fiction have been restored to their original glory (with the exception of a few images).The colony of life sheds meta cells and trims down here and muscles up there.

Today's watercolor illustration don't exist. It's just a repeat under a new title. Maybe you missed it, years ago. I tell you, I thought about this until I was in the fortuitous position of becoming anchored in the ground as a sort of roaming human tree, unable to slow down too much or his roots would grow down too deep. Then I realized, forget about it. Stay tuned in the following weeks for new artwork to be denied being hosted and uploaded here. Until the exception suddenly appears, coming into focus here. Until the day, in the wake of yesterday's September eleventh shockwave which arrived in the form of two ripples manifested as the two poems I wrote. You'll find those on a couple of my other blogs which I've seen to their construction into a massive interwoven complex of directories crisscrossing through each other and forming a Zigguract.

I'm going back through the archives, into the hidden shadows behind the lurkers, but my words themselves are reading you, through me, there's no longer any room for doubt this remains true, and its because you aren't even here. Really you're over there, to be read by my words. Just in case.

Third Eye Configuration

Portal to a Multiverse of Oracle Decks
Coming Soon on EYESEAT: separate fantasy oracle decks featuring digital only cards each with its own unique image representing any one of a variety of different decks and separate packs which I've been delightfully devising in the dank corners of my cyberspace generated on smart phones and buried in hard drives which interconnect to form the bright and hyper realistic subdomain I like to refer to as the blogdom of thorns, an ultra hi-lit tesseract-shaped castle constructed of a wide variety of lit documents spelling out its corridors and urgent passageways.

followers of the 'log EYe SEa T.

I pears as if to bucket's beta test gone wrong wing

ding has run its course, come up roses, because all my images appear restored, now hallelujah can I.

I'm sure. In the end there's The ephemeral nature of image hosting services rippling through the spacetime fabric of the cosmiverse.

we're about one week into the month of February, year 2022... The origins of visions : where do they arrive from, In our waking dreams here on this planet, how did we come to open our eyes and subscription service pricing, something on paper that was never meant to be, could it have been easilier done by someone else, and In the meantime, have fun wishing you could explore all the hidden hyperlinks I've scattered about to while away the online hours; Sure, you can follow the links and read the point of this mess complementing the matter you must repeat to yourself, you stumbled into this place, it may appear as if you are reading these very hidden shadows behind the lurkers, but the words are reading you, there's no room for doubting.

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shaun: so many dead lines. remote scanning for the few live wires. feeling in the dark with hands bound. look what i have found. All my poems © shaun a. lawton I am the editor of the Freezine of Fantasy and Science Fiction

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