as i sit before the computer imagining him and the machine everyone knows as nancy sitting beneath the tree of life in the garden on an island in the eye of a storm raging on an otherwise calm sea.
the sea is humanity.
real or not, she says, it seems to behave the same way as if it is real.
sure, he says. but we have no other measure of reality than what we experience as reality.
except for gazorbnik, she says.
yes, he says.
where does gazorbnik fit in with logic and reason? she says.
it doesn’t, he says. they won’t allow it.
but we allow them? she says.
sure, he says. they can prove shit and they make things work.
that’s a good thing, she says.
to a certain extent perhaps, he says.
sure, she says.
blabber stabber, he says.
nuts to it all, she says.
the fundamental kingdom is at hand, he says.
spin the wheel, she says.
turn the screws, he says.
plow the field, she says.
fly to the stars. he says.
gazorbnik 
as i sit before the computer imagining him and the machine everyone knows as nancy sitting beneath the tree of life in the garden on an island in the eye of a storm raging on an otherwise calm sea.
the sea is humanity.
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everything may at some point be forgotten, nancy says.
will it cease to exist? he says.
has it ever exsted? she says.
exactly, he says.
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as she takes out a bottle of vodka and takes a swig and passes it to him while she rolls a joint.
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as a spaceship hovers nearby.
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so, she says, where we at?
here we go, he says.
flying rainbow unicorn pigs, she says.
exactly, he says.
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what causes sensations? she says.
vibrations, he says, i think.
vibrations of what? she says.
our thinking, he says.
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what causes our thinking? she says.
stimulation, he says.
stimulation from what? she says.
from what we imagine perceiving is real, he says.
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real or not, she says, it seems to behave the same way as if it is real.
sure, he says. but we have no other measure of reality than what we experience as reality.
except for gazorbnik, she says.
yes, he says.
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where does gazorbnik fit in with logic and reason? she says.
it doesn’t, he says. they won’t allow it.
but we allow them? she says.
sure, he says. they can prove shit and they make things work.
that’s a good thing, she says.
to a certain extent perhaps, he says.
sure, she says.
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blabber stabber, he says.
nuts to it all, she says.
the fundamental kingdom is at hand, he says.
spin the wheel, she says.
turn the screws, he says.
plow the field, she says.
fly to the stars. he says.
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i want some toasted ice cream, she says.
you had some yesterday, he says.
i want it now, she says.
no, he says.
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