Snapshot

“Come with me if you want to live.”

Years ago, in another life, I was just a college student making my way through the most complicated material I could find. Quantum physics, using the highest mathematics available.

I had already mastered every math and physics course offered and was completing my undergraduate degree, but quantum mechanics remained outside my grasp, just beyond my comprehension.

You must understand, this had never happened before. I was the Lancelot of the academic world. There were only three other guys in my major (physics) that even came close, and of those, only one who might one day become a rival.

I had never been bested in battle, and I sure as heck wouldn’t let this be a first. I would conquer quantum, find the elusive graviton, free the realm and by doing so, save the princess.

Oh, what incredible naivety.

‘Crandew’s Clickable Pic -get transported to some far-off, wonderful place.’

Now that I’ve gessoed the canvas, let’s slap some paint on it.

In those days, I was usually submerged deep within the dungeon, the lower bowels of the physics department, helping Dr. Johnson in his ongoing quest to locate gravity waves.

Using a giant aluminum cylinder, the idea was that by measuring the smallest vibrations, the existence of gravity waves passing through the planet would finally be exposed, but that, my friend, is an even longer story for another day.

That was, however, where I spent most of my free time, logging in data points and theorizing as to why it wasn’t working. I was, after all, Lancelot. How could I not make this happen the way I wanted it to?

Now, here’s where the focus begins to take shape.

What would my response have been if someone had come to me back then and posed the following question… is the earth flat?

Simple enough. You may think you already know the answer, but I promise you, it’s not at all what one might have suspected.

I’ll cut to the chase.

I wouldn’t have dismissed it out of hand, I absolutely would have given it serious consideration, and wielding hindsight as a pointy weapon, I can honestly tell you that it would have saved me years of useless toil in the process.

I don’t deal in dreams, wishes and could-have’s… because the past is the past. It is what it was. But if someone had posed the right question to me back then, I would have reached the summit I’m now standing on a whole lot quicker.

There’s a trick to everything in life, and in every case, it begins with the ability to question everything around you, no matter how crazy it initially sounds.

Turns out, gravity and quantum mechanics are just unsolvable puzzles put there to distract the strongest and brightest amongst us. They aren’t real, and like most modern-day sciences, are a complete waste of time. I was never able to conquer either.

Also, I failed to save the princess.

‘Crandew’s Clickable Pic -get transported to some far-off, wonderful place.’

Have a great day, do with it what you will!

-I am Crandew

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Virtuosa

Happy Friday everyone!

I started out my early morning ritual in the usual manner by walking across the wastelands and look what I found – a cassette tape. What a trip, man. Brings me back to the good old days.

Also, speaking of musical days of the past, I miss being on stage all the time and acting a fool. I really do, but I guess that’s just a thing of the past now.

Perhaps, if I’m as wrong in my assumptions as the majority of people around me think I am, then I’ll be right back up there, doing my thing.

Now, wouldn’t that be a gas?

just shut up
let's go for a ride
every step forward
leaves another one
far behind

just hold on
to a moment in time
every chance meeting
leaves another one
far behind

virtuosa
treading lightly
through my soul

virtuosa
try’s forever
to control

virtuosa
running lightly
through my soul

virtuosa
cry’s forever
in my soul

just shut up
let's go for a ride
nothing much matters
in the real world
lose your mind

just hold on
to a moment in time
every chance meeting
leaves another one
far behind

virtuosa
treading lightly
through my soul

virtuosa
try’s forever
to control

virtuosa
running lightly
through my soul

virtuosa
cry’s forever
in my soul

Fantastic! You know, it probably would be a better world if we all just shut up every once and a while and went for rides. Just saying.

Also, be sure to go out to your local mart today and pick up the latest in audio technology, the incredibly durable tape cassette. These little items are virtually flying off the shelves.

Oh, and while you’re perusing what could only be described as an always marvelous selection, a trusted source for the latest hits, be sure to grab one of these hot numbers.

Trust me. You’re going to love it 🙂

‘Crandew’s Clickable Pic -get transported to some far-off, wonderful place.’

Have a great day and a wonderful start to your weekend!

-I am Crandew

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Inch Worms

It’s very dark this morning.

I’m out here on the landing, smoking and thinking… thinking and smoking. Two things I love to do. Two things the demons would strip from me, if at all possible.

They can’t come at me directly, mind you, but they’re always out there, waiting and plotting… plotting and waiting. Out there, casting about across the dark landscape, deep within their march of madness.

You see, they can’t do what they’d really like to do just yet. It’s too risky to just slap shackles directly on our wrists, haul us off in droves to reeducation camps or simply put bullets in our heads.

The good people of Gotham would wake up, fight back and there are far too many eaters in Gotham to handle all at once.

No. It has to be done incrementally. A gradual tightening of the reins over time is what’s in order. Yes sir, demons aren’t very smart and often smell funny but they know how to conserve their bullets.

Take everything with a grain of salt while continuing to inch up toward your victim. Worm about in the dark. Don’t shoot ‘til you see the whites of their eyes.

You know, those sorts of things.

‘Crandew’s Clickable Pic -get transported to some far-off, wonderful place.’

Have a great day, do with it what you will!

-I am Crandew

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EXTRAORDINARY COINCIDENCES

The following should have been included in my last post, but I didn’t see it in time, so here it is. It gets a post all to its own.

Aren’t we lucky?

Real or not, it was planned, just like the supposed pandemic.

Everything around us is smoke and mirrors, blatant lies. The ‘breaking news’ that keeps scaring grandma will never stop as long as the populous keeps on going along with it. Seriously.

Also, they (the demons in charge) are systematically disassembling the US, brick by brick. We’re in an economic freefall right now; a spending spree the likes of which that has never even been dreamt of.

It’s far too late to stop any of this nonsense. Sad, but true.

I don’t trust history, because it’s all been rewritten, so I’m not sure if Rome actually fell as they tell us it did, but I’m certain the US is going down that same path.

It will fall, and very soon.

Sad… but true.

‘Crandew’s Clickable Pic -get transported to some far-off, wonderful place.’

Have a great day, hope you’re enjoying your weekend, and please do with it what you will!

-I am Crandew

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MONKEYPOX

Just another coincidence.

There’s no way the demons are just pulling our chains. I trust in the media, the overlords and well-dressed psychos that are ruining everything.

It’ll never stop until someone stops it.

‘Crandew’s Clickable Pic -get transported to some far-off, wonderful place.’

Have a great day, do with it what you will!

-I am Crandew

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Moongoat

I’m working on a new album, so I’ll be sharing links and posting music stuff for a while. If you want to support, I really appreciate it.

If it’s not your thing, no worries. 🙂

Rock on!

I've been doing
time
rolling hills
in front of me

and I'm doing
fine
without your chains
on top of me

What if the moongoat
swallows the sun?

Maybe the moongoat
follows the sun?

I've been feeling
high
when you're
away from me

and I'm
running
wild
escaping destiny

What if the moongoat
swallows the sun?

Maybe the moongoat
follows the sun?

‘Crandew’s Clickable Pic -get transported to some far-off, wonderful place.’

Have a great day and a wonderful start to your weekend!

-I am Crandew

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Hunger Games

The only way to win was to not play the game in the first place, but that’s not really an option anymore. Now, if you want to survive what’s coming our way without becoming completely enslaved to an evil dystopian system, you’ll have to find a way to break free from it all.

I have to warn you, it’s not going to be easy. There are no free rides out there. The law of the jungle never really left us, it was just disguised, but it’s coming back now, in a big way. It’s about to become overwhelmingly obvious to even the most staunchest critic.

The alternative to fending for yourself, however, is far worse. People trying to live within the dystopian society won’t survive for very long. The whole system will eat itself alive, like that weird snake eating its own tail. Demons are a bloodthirsty lot and they’ll have their genocide eventually.

Bottom line is…

We never should have played along in the first place!

‘Crandew’s Clickable Pic -get transported to some far-off, wonderful place.’

System of Control

It all began generations ago.

There’s no doubt in my mind that the scams pulled on our ancestors are the ones reaching fruition now.

Social security, driver licenses, health regulations, seat belt laws and all the rest were the foundation for the rest of the shackles that will now be forcefully placed around our necks.

I get that it’s tough thing to wrap your mind around. We’re still being told repeatedly how great these things are. ‘Get rid of regulations and restriction? You must be mad, young feller!’ Indeed.

But the truth is, it was never about the public good. The rule makers and heartbreakers don’t care at all about the public good. They never cared about the public good.

Once you understand that part, the rest of it falls into place.

Digital IDs

The idea is a simple one.

In the demon’s world, if you want to participate, you must first hand over everything you have – all your information, your whereabouts at all times, your freedom and your soul. Easy-peasy, Japanesey.

According to the demons, everyone must be tracked and traced, kept in line. They are the slave masters, our overlords, the kings and queens of the modern realm. They trick us into enslaving ourselves.

It’s just a question of finding the right coercion.

That’s what all of this nonsense was really about.

I hate to burst your bubble, but it was always about culling the mases while introducing and pushing whoever was left into a new type of slave system. They demand that you follow their rules.

Rules are rules, folks.

Remember, as far as the pandemic was concerned… it was never about health, it was always going to be a depopulation event. That hasn’t changed. It won’t change.

But, that’s all for now.

‘Crandew’s Clickable Pic -get transported to some far-off, wonderful place.’

Have a great day, do with it what you will!

-I am Crandew

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Cry for me, Liberty

I’m trying my best to be deliberately vague.

Social media frowns on freethinkers, so I need to learn a whole new set of skills. In real life, unplugged, I’ll have to learn to hide behind smirks and quips that mean nothing on the surface without context.

Online will be a problem, until they delete my profiles and kick me off. With each passing day, the control grid grows tighter. I doubt I’ll ever get used to these shackles. They’ve been in place for decades, but they make my skin itch.

It’s only a matter of time.

‘Crandew’s Clickable Pic -get transported to some far-off, wonderful place.’

The new world swallows up the old.

It could have at least bought the old world a dinner, or maybe taken it out to a movie first. The new world doesn’t care. It’s only looking for one thing, darling. Once it gets that, it’ll be on its way out the door in a hot minute.

The new world. Oh, it’s not something that anyone is going to really want once they have it, like sitting on pins and needles, anxiously awaiting an event that ultimately lets you down. It’s like that but much, much worse.

Afterwards, those who do manage to survive this man-made holocaust that’s being pushed on us, will look back at how things used to be in a new light or perhaps most will simply continue along with the charade. Claim it was the old world, filled with freedom and liberty, that was the bad one.

Won’t make any difference at that point. The damage has already been done. Most have already bitten into the poisoned apple, so, for them at least, it’ll be game over.

The rest of us will have to deal with the fallout.

It’s only a matter of time.

‘Crandew’s Clickable Pic -get transported to some far-off, wonderful place.’

Have a great day, do with it what you will!

-I am Crandew

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