Peter Stumps gazed out the window of his second story room in a large house into the fantastic garden of Dr. Sylph Gondora, professor of philosophy, Lumpkins University. The layout of the garden resembled a philosophical model, Sylph’s ontology or philosophy of being. It contained thoughts, concepts, definitions, one step leading to the next. This causes that, which in turn causes something else. Every element of the philosophy garden expressed little conceptual games within the infinite. Dr. Sylph Gondora would take delight in explaining the cleverness of his garden and the infinite network of connections with anyone willing to sit down and share a bottle of wine.
Wednesday, September 30, 2015
Tuesday, September 29, 2015
the good life
Lohbado sat in the park and watched hundreds of seagulls gliding about and making a racket. It reminded him of when he worked about thirty-five years ago on the north-western plains as an agent of goodwill. His job was to drive around and wish everyone a nice day, then to record his route and the number of those who responded to his greetings. The job was fifty fifty on the road and in the office. While in the office, he would gaze out the window at pigeons and seagulls on the supermarket roof in the mall next door.
Monday, September 28, 2015
meditation by Lachine Canal, Montreal
Montreal, Sept. 27, 2015 |
taken along the Lachine Canal |
Friday, September 25, 2015
skeleton dance
Rue Sainte-Catherine |
sign from Hotel le Bolero, from about 2010 |
Thursday, September 24, 2015
cornucopia
Over the six decades of his life, Lohbado ate so much food and drank so much, he began to dream of a cosmos made of food, a cornucopia emanating from a hole in space. He woke up laughing, went to the kitchen and ate some cherries. He stuck in a thumb and pulled out a plum and said what a good boy am I... little Jack Horner's paradise. A voice scolded: Lohbado, don't play with your food!
Wednesday, September 23, 2015
Tuesday, September 22, 2015
Ungava Bay from a plane
These pictures were taken while flying from Kuujjuaq to Kangirsuk, as the plane flew along Ungava Bay. Dash-8s and Twin Otters were the two types of planes used. Lohbado has thousands of pictures from the region taken between 2005 and 2009, which were posted on notobscure.com, a site which twice disappeared from Internet due to server problems. So on a rainy day, Lohbado will set up a new site from scratch, featuring some of the material from not obscure. Hopefully the new archival site will not disappear.
Monday, September 21, 2015
evening bike ride
An evening bike ride is the perfect way to release stress. Lohbado often woke up in the middle of the night with hot flashes. As one ages, it’s not so easy to sleep through the night anymore. One has to get up to pee. Joints ache. The smell in the night, when things intensify, the body sweats, heart beats fast, stomach empty and bloated, head aching, then the fear sets in... fear of talking too much, fear of being rude or foolish.
Sunday, September 20, 2015
Pont Champlain Montreal
View of Champlain Bridge renovation from a shuttle bus on the estacade, a small bridge next to the big bridge, Lohbado took these pictures as the shuttle bus drove him and four other cyclists from Brossard to Ilse des Soeurs. Lohbado got lost on Ilse des Soeurs for almost an hour. He asked a few people for advice. They knew how to get off the island in a motor vehicle, but not on the bicycle. Lohbado decided to avoid Champlain until the construction or repairs are complete. It can be extremely confusing and overwhelming when one goes for a long bike ride, the suddenly the trail ends, or one is unable to locate where the trail continues. The signage leaves a lot of be desired. Most often, there are no signs, at least, not for the cyclist. Lohbado had been on the bike for several hours when he arrived on Ilse des Soeurs. It was quite the challenge to find a way back to the island of Montreal.
Saturday, September 19, 2015
bike ride over Pont Jacques Cartier Montreal
view from Jacques Cartier Bridge |
view of Saint-Laurent |
Champlain Bridge |
Friday, September 18, 2015
graffiti in Montreal
Thursday, September 17, 2015
rational animals
Lohbado and Jane |
Wednesday, September 16, 2015
modification within the infinite
Dr. Jane Wormsly |
Monday, September 14, 2015
Dr. Jane Wormsly in the back yard
Dr. Jane Wormsly was a professor of Helminthology at Lumpkins University. She met Lohbado by chance at a walkin clinic, where he went to be treated for parasites. She saw the worms crawling in and out of his skull and invited him to her laboratory, since she hadn't seen that variety before. It was some sort of mutate worm Lohbado caught, maybe from drinking tainted water, while camping out on the Plains of Radiation.
Sunday, September 13, 2015
War Against Cannibals
A cannibal wandered on the Plains of Radiation and arrived at the medium sized city of Bleeyooga. Og, short for Ogden Thor, son of Jim and Ena Thor arrived in Bleeyooga as a professional wrestler. A knee injury forced him to stop. He became a sports trainer at a privately run junior college. Og got fired for fondling Jason Onyk, a twenty-one year old basketball player. The sex was consensual. No charges got laid. Saint Anthony College fired Ogden Thor for sexual misconduct.
Saturday, September 12, 2015
interrogation
Friday, September 11, 2015
distraction
A very old technique of control... distract people from real issues by focusing on minor problems. Act as if you're going to live forever and ignore what's going on right now. Ok, no need to belabor the obvious.
Thursday, September 10, 2015
existence
Contemplating existence inspired Lohbado to keep going. This is a story, fiction, not nonfiction. A funny middle-aged man woke up one morning and wondered what the fuss was all about? He laughed as he thought of yesterday. The thought of tomorrow filled him with dread and anxiety. There’s the eternal platitudes of the eternal now. How would you like to dwell in the here and now?
Wednesday, September 9, 2015
battered book shelter
Lohbado’s apartment contained a kind of battered, abandoned or neglected book shelter. When people moved, relationships broke up, somebody died or someone wanted to get rid of books, they contacted Lohbado. Lohbado sorted out the books, separating the junk from the valuable. It’s amazing the amount of junk that gets published. Whole stacks of books, best seller today, worthless tomorrow. Lohbado donated them to book bazars or used book stores. They had no monetary value.
Sunday, September 6, 2015
Saturday, September 5, 2015
Lachine Canal Montreal
A few more summer days in Montreal, sunny and warm, Lachine Canal is a great place to relax. A network of bicycle trails extends for many kilometers. One could ride all day, stopping to enjoy reflections on the water, the shade of trees, the beauty of nature in the city.
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