re_santifing_blather pete i dont metablathe a lot, but it seems appropriate today. blather goes through cycles in my mind. from a place hard to touch, that hidden garden with the magic key that i don't want to defile, through to the an empty shell that takes what you give it, a simple data entry machine with no personality... in the end it comes down to trust. the trust of myself and what i feel i am capable of. either i trust myself to add meaning to the sacred vessel that is blather, or i am incapable saying anything of value, and the words i post are devoid of even the simple meaning found in the effort it takes to post them. so as i move from song lyrics and titles to actual well thoughtout (or sporatic, pete-filled) blathes its like i am recreating in blather the temple to the blather_gods that it can be. stepping back away from myself, and within the temple to those nameless gods that i've built there, and allowing my words to represent that place, as blather has become. so, in short, this is how i resantify blather against those that would make it impure and a place of superfisciality. the distiniction is entirely personal, as the most superfiscial blathe holds a universe of meaning to the one who wrote it. 050819 ... pete *has just been told its "sanctify" not "santify"... needs to work on his sounding out of words* 050819 what's it to you? who go blather from