Thursday, May 6, 2010

Portal Toilets


a method of transportation....


what a symbol of beauty...the toilet...the beginning and ending for human contemporary human existence....

the earth, at one point or a another period, used to filter and recycle our excriment first hand...but being the ~vigorously conditioned species that feels the need to update and categorize nouns into what we deem efficient and cultured~ our culture being comprised of flesh filters ourselves installed another filter upon the recycling process...

the portal toilet...

despite the wonderful mystic and hilarious logic surrounding the invention of the toilet and a man name Thomas Crapper...Mr. Crapper can not actually be credited with the invention of the beauty that is the toilet...

toilets themselves have been present and in flux by design and unique use since ancient times...

the modern toilet can be more accurately traced to a man named Sir John Harrington, who described a waste disposal system in the Metamorphosis of Ajax in the 16th century...


we are all made of feces...

the food in your stomach only releases energy as the process and transmutation of organic matter into waste takes place...then the waste is deposited eventually into the ground whether first hand or filtered through a portal...and eventually that organic matter which is a bi-product of animals alike decomposes and fueling the budding of new vegetation that could be possibly used for food...AHH the repugnant reloop!

go eat shit!...sure thing do it everyday.

such a contemporary symbol such as the portal toilet has transportative properties...

if our excriment is ubiquitous (statement acceptable from previously mentioned re-loop) and the power to transport such an omnipresent material is placed upon the duty of your porcelain thrown...then think of the possibilities...

one could possibly after much contemplation and meditation wander to a particular particle possibility...an object that has the sole function to transport wast...organic bi-product...the inevitable eventually food that we eat...

are we not organic material?...susceptible to decomposition, erosion and entropy in general? are we not made of food? is food not made of shit?

this seems to point to a modus ponens:

"if humans are made of food and if food is made of poo and if poo can travel through toilets" then it seems amongst the indirect conclusion that humans are made of poo this flow of logic also points to "if human travel is permitted through toilets" . . . portal toilets

the appearances of such portals within our surrounding environment are traces of a presences...the personal transmutation symbol inscribed into the lid of these toilets are particular incantations that symbolize the specific sole or the metaphysics boulder that represents myself SsengamNiloc...this symbol, despite this transmutation symbol's specificity to an individual, restrictions to particular beings are not placed...

once a portal toilet is opened the portal is subject to be traveled by any organic vessel...

simply what i am attempting to conjure is a matrix of organic particle distributors...so that the harvesting of a particular fruit "raiswhenburrives" can be collected with much more efficiency...

soon climbing roof tops and scouring the earth surface for raiswhenburrive growth will not be necessary...simply the exit location of a portal must be known and one must be present at the entrance location of a portal...and then the magic takes place...created by hands you'll feel it in your feet

the presence of a portal toilet indicates the presence of some type of stigma...



feel free to print the above toilets and create your own worm holes!
happy gathering!

~SSN

Wednesday, May 5, 2010

the newAllBloom ups

portal toilets

reechups

&

raiswhenburrives



just a brief stroll zippen about via the portal toilets observing the gathering....

this is documentation with a song entitles "jimmies on icecream an other at tempt"

~SSN

hanmas maykures Entry 1



hanmas maykures Entry 1 by SsengamNiloc

~SSN

skulmas fluxkures ENTRIES 1

perhaps an intro duction is necessary...

as i am sure most who are reading this will have by now met or become aware of activation by a thaumaturge who reflects the guttural vocally discharged set of syllables SsengamNiloc...and perhaps there should be some clarification as the individual that you have met has a fluctuating skull that surfaces and resurfaces.

do to exposure to a twin exact mirrored conical mirage that cinch pinches pokes and prods a sphere a precise ax-eye..the skeletal structure just underneath said flesh and title has a continuous pattern to resurface teeth first just located under the smokey rose ashes that severs head...

an easily flipped flopped in any direction skulmas fluxkures surfaces to express a particular concentration on the guttural spew fourth with out the third demonstration chain links...

the more out spoken the harass-able and obnoxious...but the death touch putter placer noticed and always acknowledged on the continuous erosion that drips in a consistent state of entropy drips with retrackables...

end can never let the moment pass without the monumentous on the moment every moment momentum and pendulum drum beats beats surely once twice here now and soon now be the done doon drum soon...

so wheres the difference...discouraged but persistent and when a boulder rolls it rolls...

~SSN

Alas the 30th

another well...come and past and the earepripkissabill draw you own demo disc cover IN 3D! has expired....

two more submissions were the last to the addition and i want to thank those that participated from the bottom of my heart....

here are the recent contributions:






it was a beautiful experiences to see what people would make when given a foreign substance and hopefully the beauty will continue its perpetual journey and become infectious inspiring many others to believe in themselves and reach out to others...

thanks again and ubiquipuzzletouspeaces

~SSN

Thursday, April 8, 2010

the new depository drop-off unit

well since the last calamity left no signs of the shelving unit or the four people's works of art....a new shelf had to be acquired...sorry if any one tried to drop off their pieces to find there was not shelving unit...but here it is:

same place as previously informed

it will only be up until April 30th so make those fingers dance and have fun getting your ears abused!

for those that dont know check the details: Clicky-Clicky

~SSN

Thursday, April 1, 2010

an unexpectted miss four tune of extemptrimskullnorremedies

indeed very misfourtune it would like to make a couple of notes on the event that has taken place within the last 48 hours...

well...yes there is a long winded story involved and im not sure if its worth reexperiencing and venting into this box creating a not quite perment trace in digital space...

skipping to thend of thestory:

the bookcase that was built to house your beautiful creations was thrown out along with four of your works...

was it malicious? or a giant misunderstanding? feel free to create your own story to fill in the gaps...perhaps a giant elephant got a hold of some mudd and wanted to participate but thought the shelving unit looked too comfortable to pass up for a chair despite possible penetration...


from the bottom of my heart appologize...i will be searching for a shelf in the near future and if i can not obtain another one will have to be made.


many things are humorous and provide uncertainty...this is one of them.


Pictures of the first four participants:








hmm...this one was unlabeled but was quite the site to see

National Complacent Erigones Ceramic Auspiciousness an event that causes an enormous amount of pressure that everyone applies upon themselves over a fabrication they constructed themselves.

~SSN