The Catalyst Cabin

FINLAND!

FINLAND!

So my pre-winter-solstice project and present to the home, is its stead. Link here for the inside joke… I present, the guts of the Catalyst Cabin. Video Below.

 

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With a belly-skid constructed, the building elevated, and then seated on the trailer, it is time to haul the ‘shed’ to its new home where it will become gold.

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Just cruising, you know, with a 17 foot wide 28 foot long load… Too good times, new experiences, and lofty goals!

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No, this was not a one-time load then offload. The truth is, the constraints of the loading site made it necessary to offload the beast on the road in front of my home first. We then reversed the trailer, loaded her again and…

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Then we brought the shed to her resting spot like the pedal of a Fall rose… Not really, the next step actually took 3 hours.

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And that step was backing the 17’x22′ shed, a 17×28 foot load, through a 20 foot opening between my house an the garage at an angle to meet ‘just-so’ on the foundation in order to miss all the plumbing, electrical, conduits, and sill plate pins… Got to love the challenge!

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And here she sits, the trailer was barely removed by literally half-an-inch between the house on one side, and the corner bracing holding the shed up!!!

Here is some video of the after move:

I left an ‘I’ out of the text in the video, see if you can find it and make a point of that instead of the content;)

For the song of the day, well, Puscifer is still in play! Volume people volume, feel it too! “Standing on the edge of forever, witnessing the majesty!” Puscifer – Grand Canyon

 

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All Hallows Slaughter: Paddock Chicken, Is Good Chicken

It's the time of the year that all Roosters fear. All Hallows Slaughter... Not really, generally I have this job done already, and since I am late I will have to cull 5 more after the new Hens start laying in a month or so....

It’s the time of the year that all Roosters fear. All Hallows Slaughter… Not really, generally I have this job done already, and since I am late I will have to cull 5 more after the new Hens start laying in a month or so….

 

 

Happy Halloween! The Bloody Beetroots – Rock Steady

To Be A Catalyst, One Must Not Expect Gratitude For Sharing

Faith in the potty.

Yep.

 

Open source, free, no charge, gratis, complementary, unobstructed, unrestrained, no copy-write… As I like to say, take what you will, leave the rest.

Many times the following observation has been made in this order: First they laugh at you, then they hate you, then they learn, then they advocate what you advocate, then they still ignore you, then everybody wins. Not quite the order or character of Gandhi’s quote, but more accurate to the humility needed of a Catalyst in the field of human betterment…

Unfortunately this nuance of society does not have the ability to learn how to trust the catalyst’s among them. Time after time catalysts bring forward rare and obscure information that will become a part of the future and never-failing, they laugh, hate, learn, advocate, ignore the catalyst, then its a win for all.

A.I. and transference of consciousness, resource decline, Resource Based Economics, poly-culturing and regenerative agriculture, the decline of mytho’s religions, math as the only guarantee, additives in food and the mono crop soil tragedy… Just a few topics many catalysts have personally suffered to advocate for, and all topics that have now gained serious mainstream platforms.

It seems as though we are headed in a direction that claiming anything as your own ‘intellectual property’ has a ridicules tone to it, at least outside of tagged original material art. My poetry has been used elsewhere with no credit, not to mention my thoughts, ideas, ideals, perspectives and all out concepts. And I say great, Catalyzed! The use thereof will not be stopping me from advancing and forming new thoughts to contribute.

A. You want fame and money to help others, or B. you want to further the world with what knowledge you have to offer. A, has no (M)erit and B, has only (M)erit.

So what, we die having all our words regurgitated without our names ever being muttered. When you know the meaning of life, you will find that everything you have consciously achieved here is retained no matter what was stolen in the material world. In Fact, what was ‘stolen’ only benefited the progress of another, and since I only compete with myself racing has no concern to me. Teleologically bound!

To sum it up, and give yet another tidbit of the future of humanity; ideas do not come from individuals, they are simply dialed in from the background via a capable consciousness. This is not new either… And neither is the truth that a humble man honors the fact the he stands on the shoulders of giants. Isn’t that right Mr. Newton…

To suffering, for it makes the strong stronger, and the weak ignavi.

You Lied – TOOL

“You Ain’t Loosing Your Mind, You’re Just In The Garden.” GNR

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O.T. Catalyst Coop…

 

My garden gives me pleasure

from its filth then to its leisure.

My garden gives me hope

when division rings around the pope.

My garden keeps me busy

in a fallacy weeded tizzy.

Thus my garden is also distraction

else I’d O.D. on relentless satisfaction.

Joy to world, my garden is sung

its solitude perfectly suits me

its quiet bites my tongue.

Tabula Rasa was my garden

now is glows and begs your pardon.

My other garden also gives me food

but that is not the garden of today’s mood.

The garden that I speak of here

is found only in my head.

It’s a garden of complete freedom

it’s the garden where worms shed.

Let outer light shine into thy darkness

via knowledge from the dead.

The garden that I speak of

is golden after lead.

The gnosis that I speak of…

is where I choose tread.

 

“If you’re lost no one can show you.” The Garden GNR

 

Sights and Sounds of The Catalyst Coop

Fuzzy bloody Moon 9/27/15 at The Catalyst Coop.

Fuzzy Bloody Moon 9/27/15 at The Catalyst Coop. You think that is a drink yet? Cheers!

Cats and chickens, bugs and itching’s

Wind and creaks, and birds from their beaks

Some raving booms, and even some Catalysts looms.

Manual link here.

 

HEY YOU, how long do things have to be known before we help with the stone? The epic, Pink Floyd – Hey You.