Upstairs, in the Morono Chapel above the laundromat, lost wanderers sat in dim light as candles burned to summon spirits. Candles burned on either side of a plate of rock, little pieces of coal, quartz, nickel, a sliver of silver and a lump of gold. So that’s the setup: plasma, miasma, orgone streaming, excess Cha, Ooo release.
Tuesday, March 20, 2012
One day Lohbado woke up covered in pencil dust, his eyes nearly swollen shut, after gazing with sinful thoughts at a movie poster, Mary Jane Goes to Easter Island. Lohbado admired the puffy lips of the actress on the poster, the twinkle in her eyes, a giggly look, shiny straight hair. Lohbado recognized the actress. She appeared on the cover of gossip magazines, her little ups and downs as she continued her journey to find happiness.