Mr. ArtAtrocity...False Profits vol.2

Apple the King of the Quants!  Or maybe just the womanly King of Marketing .   I loved to say Marketing is just War King-ing.  People from sales and marketing seem always to be the King.  The King of what?  Money and Promotions.  M & P. The only real scoreboard!  They run companies.  Usually into the ground.  But not this Apple Lady.  She is Warring with herself instead of the competition.  If there is any.  Android has got the numbers, of course but fallen Macintosh label seems to made of Teflon...sort of. Since Steve Jobs' NeXT and the marriage of the NET with this product we all use for everything--except blogging.  Weird huh?  The Sm-Art Fone .  Is a wonder, a homophone that takes ART to a new level-- a NeXXT level.   One more thing... Pardon me Galaxy lovers.  Ahh'mm.  But it still took my wife a solid year or so, to convince me to dump my beloved Razor flip phone.  Remember the Razor, I know you do!  Steve Jobs invented careers from thin air and alway

Is it too much to chew or a new Bandit come to rob us. May a new Band-aid for the Binge mind set of a Netflix--not so jet-set? What's different about BitCoin-- nothing.  Is it Skynet?  Or a blessed blue baby of hope ?  Nope.  100 or 1 hun-dread people will read this but only a prophesied child yet to be born, will one day listen and come to understand what BitCoin is and it is not.  In a new GALAXY far far---here?? It won't be a financial force to be reckoned with yet. Or a new tech tornado, it certainly won't be the new Steve Jobs in algorithmic clothing.  It's Egypt all over again and just in time.  Edger Cayce's, eager false predictions of the Sphinx are well-- here...not just yet.  As usual.  A scientific conspiracy theory just in time for the J.J. Abrams set---who are LOST.  Lost in a sea of social network and New York Times faux news.  BitCoin-- it's here. It's sounds like an Arcade.  And it is.  Yeah, silicon dudes.  Go find an o

The Immanuel knew and so did the Eleven.  But only Ten knelt before the Alpha and swore the oath to the Logos.  What happened next was foretold and inscribed on the walls of the Holy Temple-"the First Endless Rebellion ."  The Ten who swore the oath became surprised by battle and war.  No victors. No losers. Just stalemate. Scepter, The 7th of the twelve, was jealous, he swore no allegiance to the Logos and was against Immanuel.  Scepter secretly created His Chevron Shape forces.  The Temple that originally contained only the pyramid rapidly grew by a factor of Ten.  Because Ten swore the oath, The Temple smiled and laughed but no one heard.  If they ALL swore, the Temple would have opened the doors and let them into Paradise.  But no, only Ten swore.  Scepter, smiled and his intelligence grew in power and stature.  It began, as a small fire but it burned within him.  The Ten did have understanding of the mystery. The grand betrayal contained within the of the Oa

                                                                        The glass-like pyramid floated about the chamber inspecting its strange barrier.  The square-room that "chambered" the pyramid "arrested" it long ago, so long ago that the conscious pyramid soon forgot how long many Eons had passed or not had passed.  Time.  Time had no meaning here.  The Cube of Time had no power or so the The pyramid had thought.  When it was created it was created with a grand and wonderful purpose to see beyond the chamber, or the square.  The Pyramid stared with consciousness at it's enclosure wanting for a "outside visitor" to open it to the other world.  Escape, escape to where? For if it had seen an exit it could not get up and walk away.  The glass pyramid instead devised a plan.  A plan so massive that the pyramid itself thought it would never work.  So it was conscious and decided to create a world inside it self and excite the atoms and a