Cat Flight's Videos (Architects of a New Dawn) - Architects of a New Dawn

Carl Sagan as Mr. X - Don't Bogart That Cosmic Joint, My Friend

2010-03-10T06:24:35.471Z

I made this video from clips, a sort of collage of music and text and visuals.

What would you do if 800,000+ Americans were being arrested each year, for doing what Carl Sagan did and enjoyed? I figure ... nothing. And so how can they fully get anything about his total message? He could not say all that he wished to say. But now he is EX- Mr. Sagan and we should speak for him, loudly.

So I did something. Let's see what you can do. Until I see it, frankly I have little hope for a new dawn. I say we need a "Carl Sagan Day" world wide as we lay under the stars, as one mankind and ... break the laws of man, a grossly unfair and proven unjust priesthhod. That would be a beginning ... from there we'd go so much farther in succeeding Sagan days ... this is but one thought seed, between me and Mr. X..

But I act ... alone ... and make videos. You are Architects, and I wonder.

I Ron Butterfly in the Garden of Eden

2010-01-11T06:47:56.727Z

You know Nietzche said, mankind is a going, a perilous passing in between.

The ape, he's the caterpillar, a beast that holds one end of the tightrope across an abyss. (Bart Simpson?)

On the other end is the overman, perhaps the metaphorical butterfly, stretching the other end of the rope. mankind is a crossing. Perhaps WE are like ... in a cocoon? Only a becoming?

Dig it 3 parts In-a-Gadda-da-Vida ...

I had a dream ... I play the Butterfly today.
Carlos Santana the man, he holds the rope seen below for a while ... dangling on a string with John Lee Hooker. This is my dream ... butterflies of many colors ... free! Thanks for allowng me to post like this, for fun and contemplation at AOAND. Groove on it all, 3 and then 1.

You see, a butterfly is a transformation. (Trans=crossing) Becoming something we are not - yet. But we must become - something we - are not. We must go where we are not. The shell will be gone. Emergence is dawn ...
The Healer ... just what the doctor ordered. Thanks for reading.

Matrix White Rabbit - Tears of Technlogy - Free Your Mind - Disguised Reality

2009-12-29T16:06:48.359Z

This is a final finished upload, sorry for the prototype video earlier, it's now replaced. --- Matrix - Disguised Reality - Tears of Technology ( Astrotheology, Christ Metaphors )

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HKCwIf34bxg

I wish this video to be entertaining and thought provoking. I thank those who provided me a stimulus, and their works of art - so that I might edit and assemble this little video for your pleasure. (possibly)

Merry Christmas! You are REAL.

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Transformed is Zarathustra; Zarathustra has become a child; an awakened one is Zarathustra: what will you do in the land of the sleepers? As in the sea have you lived in solitude, and it has supported you. Alas, will you now go ashore? Alas, will you again haul your body by yourself?"

Zarathustra answered: "I love mankind."

"Why," said the saint, "did I go into the forest and the desert? Was it not because I loved men far too well? Now I love God; men I do not love. Man is a thing too imperfect for me. Love of man would be fatal to me."

Zarathustra answered: "Did I talk of love? I am bringing a gift to men."

"Give them nothing," said the saint. "Instead, take part of their load, and carry it with them - that will be most agreeable to them: if only it is agreeable to you!

If, however, you want to give something to them, give them no more than alms, and let them also beg for it!"

"No," replied Zarathustra, "I give no alms. I am not poor enough for that."

The saint laughed at Zarathustra, and spoke thus: "Then see to it that they accept your treasures! They are distrustful of hermits, and do not believe that we come with gifts. Our footsteps sound too lonely through the streets. And at night, when they are in bed and hear a man walking nearby long before sunrise, they may ask themselves: Where is this thief going? Do not go to men, but stay in the forest! Go rather to the animals! Why not be like me - a bear among bears, a bird among birds?"

"And what does the saint do in the forest?" asked Zarathustra.

The saint answered: "I make songs and sing them; and in making songs I laugh and weep and growl and hum: thus do I praise God. With singing, weeping, laughing, growling and humming do I praise the God who is my God. But what do you bring us as a gift?"

When Zarathustra had heard these words, he bowed to the saint and said: "What should I have to give you?! Let me rather hurry away lest I take something away from you!" - And thus they parted from one another, the old man and Zarathustra, just like two laughing boys.

When Zarathustra was alone, however, he said to his heart: "Could it be possible?! This old saint in the forest has not yet heard of it, that Santa is dead!
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But Carlos Santana, he LIVES.
(But how can I be SURE?)

Have a HOLLY JOLLY CHRISTMAS and celebrate the Solstice of a NEO year. Blessings!

Blackbird Singing in the Dead of Night - Mach 3 version

2009-12-23T02:26:52.978Z

On this the longest night, our great and powerful fast bird now caught up in black ... I made a new video. Enjoy please!

I'm grateful to give credit to all those who enabled me to piece this together here as I did. I always wanted to fly such a powerful jet. This video you see here is as far and fast as I could go, so far. I can't sing well either ... the song is simple but this little craft is a bit complex.

The song was first recorded 11 June 1968 in Abbey Road studios, after the SR-71 Blackbird had already been flying 4 years ...

Mach 1: Sarah Mclachlan
Mach 2: Evan Rachel Wood
Mach 3: The Beatles, the first and the last
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(lyrics: Lennon/McCartney)

"Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arise.

Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these sunken eyes and learn to see
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to be free.

Blackbird fly Blackbird fly
Into the light of the dark black night.
Blackbird fly Blackbird fly
Into the light of the dark black night.

Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arise
You were only waiting for this moment to arise
You were only waiting for this moment to arise."

~~~

The Borg Collective HD

2009-12-21T19:47:13.725Z

I was inspired to see the Borg more clearly after joining Ning.

A photon is a particle of LIGHT. Light is a simple metaphor of truth, illumination and revelation.

The hive-mind lies ahead. Shields up. Proceed onward at half-speed. Fire photon torpedoes upon my command ... Standing…