Beyond the Bone


it is a super kind of role
rotating archetypes
where
number equals avatar
all four won once
if you want to get elemental
around the table
occurring at intervals
periodically
snap shot to
photogrammetry
a kinetic map
perception transfer
interface fidelity
contemplation points
an evidence board
but folded into
an icosahedron
edges linked by fiber optics
on invisible lines
as best they could trace
those
dice face are channels
those
dice face are mirrors
refraction may be
tubes of light
or if you prefer day stream
an almost calendar
in one lapidary being
an extraterrestrial of triangles
predeterminer and all
lets play
rotated and rolled
hyperstition is now
but also then
all ways
crossroads
a mobile hot spot
every time
is space
echolocation
our deep unknown ability
leads to where
wear leads
to dissolve dice
and sincerely know
the icosahedron remains spinning
all over time
an everlasting pattern
a rapidly occurring gem
from
the house of invention

written by Mitchell Pluto© December 11, 2021

WHILE, before the end of Aquarius. Poem and Vision by Enrique de Santiago

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“Intersections of a heavenly encounter”, 60 x 40 cm. acrylic and ink on Fabriano 400 gms paper

WHILE

Before the end of Aquarius

the pale shell will come off

Of the petty masts that hold me persistently

to the acid days that I have left and that push me to leave

meanwhile the tears of a burning salamander fall

as the universe cools

while the creator’s belly accelerates

while the verb contracts

to give birth to the next big bang

that brings its reincarnated flame

in a kind of divine reset to understand us better

since in this past centuries it only brought us a great question

that spits out my insignificant and forgotten life

towards another portal that returns me

To embrace the warm name of our unfinished love.

But between the hollow that leaves the universe without answers

nest the bonds of the flesh that impede the…

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Interior Psychic Meteorology

my non representational paintings are automatic impressions from my subconscious. a sort of interior psychic meteorology.

Venus sextile Jupiter

I work on them everyday. there are no things, no pronouns, no gender, no politics, no beliefs, no morals. no 17th 18th, 19th or 20th century archetypes, no mystical ideas, no ideas about beauty or ugliness, no appropriation, no opinions.

Internet Poltergeist

it’s just a lot of yes too energy, paint, color and texture. the theme is about finding nothing. the exercise is liberating-the painting can not develop into something. I only name them when I share them, which I have been reluctant and hesitant to do. they are not made to be understood.

Mysteries Vibrating Across Time Gerald Stone

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Gerald Stone’s roots flow from 1/2 Seminole and 1/8 Cherokee tribes: These worlds are, out of time, landscapes within landscapes, tribes, spirits, watchers, seekers, giants, red-haired women, murdered and missing, space stretched and bent, stories vibrating across time.

From a show at the Crocker Museum in Sacramento a write-up describes Gerald Stone as a “beloved local master artist”. Gerald himself just brushed off the accolades and calls his work “weird”. His stylized art, which he describes as a conversation between himself and his Creator, bridges traditional and contemporary styles and themes.

1947 Born in the far reaches of rural Oklahoma, Stone was a kid who liked to draw and has lived a life of peaks and valleys, always around the midline of art. Just 3 days before he was scheduled to enlist in the Army, headed most likely to Vietnam, he was accepted for a 2 year post graduated program…

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The Alpha-Fertility-Goddesses Richard Gessner

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Blue Birth Brunette March. Richard Gessner. color pencil. 9″ x 12″

An erotic sensuous moving festive carnival viewed microscopically, a Gessner painting succeeds if the viewer turns voluptuary, entranced by Alpha-Fertility-Goddesses asserting dominion in a world pulsating with intestinal flora fauna doodle drawings; mutating connective tissue linking larger forms throughout the painting.

Octo-Telson. Richard Gessner. 11″ x 17″ color pencil, pilot pen

A Gessner painting is both a spontaneous explosion of unified discordant imagery and a well planned composition. Playful and serious. Lusty and graceful. A rutting splendor with poise. A prankster-voyeur fingerprint. Hungry for tricks but satiated. Universal and timeless. Accessible but remote. A dance and a meditation. A party and a wound. Disciplined but irreverently free.

A serene balancing act between darkness and light. A macrocosm rife with the struggle of survival given levity…

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Visions of Ayahuasca JoLu Amaringo

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I am Jose Luis Vasquez Gonzales, known as JoLu Amaringo, I was born in the cradle of art on December 5, 1991, in the city of Pucallpa, Peru. At the same my celebrated grandfather, Pablo Amaringo Shuña, flew to Japan to present one of his well known exhibitions on International Amazonian Visionary Art

During my life in my grandfather Pablo Amaringo’s house with my father Juan Vasquez Amaringo and my mother Lidia Gonzales Laulate, I drank countless stories that I heard in frequent meetings around a table. I also drank the vocation for the art of painting.

At 6 years of age, I began to transfer my inspiration and imagination to paper using tempera paint, with the guidance and teaching of my grandfather Pablo Amaringo, over the years I learned to use the technique of acrylic painting on canvas. Today I paint in acrylic and oil, the visions of ayahuasca…

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figures of speech in D minor

organize the snakes
pluck strings
divide the wave to the pedal point
a step, a diesis, a key signature
target a center
ignition
arrow
bow lyre
fabulist
the dirty gods
she had a nice base
associative process with dials from point to point
seamlessly one to the other
and then Sigmund Freud’s rings
hello
utterance
udder rants
a scale rave
turning things into words
a jewelers hammer
striking the strings
kinetic parenthesis circle intersection
drawing back waxing
links undone wading
octaves and moonlight
the face on a corpuscule
Saint Teresa melts the robot
into a full bodied universe

written by © Mitchell Pluto October 3, 2021

Alkalizing the Wendigo with a Whirling Mantra

Every culture has experienced cannibalism, headhunting and parasites. This intrusive painting is about those things but thankfully it’s all metaphorical. In this painting I use figures of speech to convey malignant narcissism and greedy tendencies as a psychic virus. While no specific group or person is targeted it is important to be aware of the dangers of being egocentric and that it puts everybody at risk.

An ancient parasite has been interfering with our optimum self moderating programing since the beginning of time. This is not an original idea and can be found as a theme through many Science fiction and horror stories. One specific example is The Mind Parasites by Colin Wilson worth checking out. However there are more real life examples. I found details in Sigmund Freud’s Totem and Taboo: Resemblances Between the Mental Lives of Savages and Neurotics that offered a general outline on taboo as a psychic contagion.

Anyone who has violated a taboo becomes taboo himself because he possesses the dangerous quality of tempting others to follow his example: why should he be allowed to do what is forbidden to others? Thus he is truly contagious in that every example encourages imitation, and for that reason he himself must be shunned.

Freuds statement makes me think of the origin of the scapegoat and the spiritual cleanse that shares a polarity with transgressions of the community. An organized ritual allows a contamination of an object to later be sacrificed.

How did the Wendigo archetype institute and set in motion such a horrible malware on the consciousness of humanity?

First and foremost the Wendigo represents a defense against becoming selfish. An example not to follow. It is no one’s ambition to become cannibalistic or maladaptive but abrupt experience overwhelms an unactualized mind. This is usually caused by trauma experience. An experience by all accounts that leaves a brain feeling abandoned. With no one else around to understand. While left defenseless against the brains own intense fear, a sudden disconnection occurs.

By looking in a mirror day after day one moves more progressively towards a reduplicative hallucination. An elaborate state where one see themselves as an apparition. This double tells the vulnerable self a story about how much stronger and more valuable it is than the other. it tells the other self it is the reflection that is important. Across this imbalanced relationship the double forever feeds off of one traumatic moment. As a kind of psychic parasitic disease, the reflection commandeers the entire body while holding the suffering self hostage. This painful body tries to fight but not being fully rehabilitated to control it’s own operations, instead seeks to control other brains.

Robert A. Brightman an American anthropologist describes the Wendigo as

“The wendigo (/ˈwɛndɪɡoʊ/)(also wetiko) Ojibwa wintikö. Cree wihtiköw is a mythological man-eating creature or evil spirit from the folklore of the First Nations Algonquian tribes based in the northern forests of Nova Scotia, the East Coast of Canada, and Great Lakes Region of Canada and the United States. The wendigo is described as a monster with some characteristics of a human or as a spirit who has possessed a human being and made them become monstrous. Its influence is said to invoke acts of murder, insatiable greed, cannibalism and the cultural taboos against such behaviors”

From Brightman’s statement we get a profile of a very unrelenting and maladaptive personality who is controlled by a psychotic spirit whose strategy relates to a person in the same parasitic mode a protozoa relates to a host. There is an invisible influence.

At the very top of my painting is an example of the Woodland Style. Inside the face is a very filtered cosmogram that offers a limited preview of a Peyote ceremony I was invited too. I choose the Bidu and moon cipher to act on behalf of an meaningful experience. The full night ceremony continues to make a deep impression on me. This impression is similar to my discussion in Astrology and Cosmograms . I review the root Loa as comparable to a strong radio signal filled with intelligent information and the brain as land-based radio station. In the painting this Loa voice scrolls from the lips to a wireless phone. This sudden illumination is delivered by a lightening bolt brightening a picture tube with a whirling log message. The subliminal effects directly communicates with the Mooladhara Chakra, the chair where the Kundalini sits. At it’s immature stage the Mooladhara is completely egotistical, security driven and possessive. These traits when pressed by scarcity and megalomania create a Wendigo.

scyphomancy with a touch of therianthropy

Written on September 18, 2021 by ©Mitchell Pluto

the cup reflected by the Pisces moon

was the rim where I sip

the moon’s abundant helium

my feet floated

I followed my paws

to the oracle

who spoke beyond the clover

who lifted

all periods

decimal points

conveying a flood of onomatopoeia

what?

the lost spring of language

synesthesia

a con jury

empowering the lines of the triangle

balance and beauty

I am a mind

not alone

a prism between two women

one fire

the other

a ray of light

three points passionately

sustaining

a stream of charged particles

warmth, love and vision

a charged link

lighter to lightest triangles

only the weight

my face

looking outside the mouth

of an ego

is a name with teeth

eating time in front of me

making a fence everywhere I stepped

with a plan to

organize all tree’s into things

I burn as brightly as

the interior of some hidden structure

that lives in the sun

and do not know that part

leaving a trail of items

in a landfill

the oracle whispered

in my ear

pollen and a gentle breeze

cottonwood seeds

overlay

a turquoise sky

we were inside

each other

ornamental patterns

hand, claw, fin, hoof, wing, tentacle

what we saw together

with the omnivoyant eye

Voice scroll of the arctechnician

written on September 17, 2021  © Mitchell Pluto

my cursive thought

wrapped around

some thing

joined together

possession

and

loss

i stood it still

to review

a snake sliding on a scale

tipping an X to a teetering cross

each letter a whirling dreidel

a little dervish

a

retrojection to every tense

then from now too

a serpentine door way

between the rippling pillars

unites me with my temporal lobes

temple fuses

a religion of selves being one another

a seizure

spattered wings

brush strokes

drifting leaves

fins

curves from flowers

quenched by snow stars

a hoop dancer is behind every shape

while marrow carries iron

memories transports us to dreams

restored

but then

returned

too a mind stream

equaling parallel to

is

i with a wave

a twin two

a point

on a pen

moving

angel of feather and scale frozen in a moment