Sunday, February 20, 2011
Can't Get No Satisfaction or Soul Rising Intimacy
Late night greetings, my frisky risky Pussycats... oh yowls, no full moon sighting on the tame prairie, it’s been overcast... now, it’s sorta stormy and rainy, but warm... soon to become cold again, with possible snow... and why are some of the trees budding out?
Welcome to the sun sign of Pisces... okay, the Kougaress has Pisces rising in her natal chart... so she’s fond of the dreamy, ethereal, artsy water sign. Now is the time to pay attention to those dreams that live inside you as the most beautiful. Earlier today, this Big Cat recalled how much she longed to live a truly happy life... and how much she longed to help others live their dreams, and be happy.
Sadly, although the Kougaress, worked very, exceptionally hard throughout her life, to achieve that dream for herself and others... no, it’s never been realized.
A Kougaress clawing commentary ~
Can’t Get No Satisfaction ... did you know that sexual satisfaction is a threat to the consumer culture in our beloved country? During the counterculture of the sixties and early seventies, when suddenly there was a whole lot of sexual satisfaction going on ~ MAKE LOVE, NOT WAR ~ folks weren’t buying lots of stuff. They were filled by their *togetherness* rather than attempting to fill themselves, their human souls with STUFF.
Make no mistake, this Big Cat is fond of a lot of her stuff. In no way is she advocating the current crap idealism that is being foisted on all of us, labeled AUSTERITY and GREEN.
However, the Kougaress is all about sane balance in life. We are living in a material reality so a certain amount of luxury, and fun STUFF is good. Simultaneously, we are spiritual beings having a human experience, and stuff can’t, will never, fill us up. We need each other for that. Good loving relationships. A soul intimacy with each other. As a culture, We need a SOUL RISING INTIMACY.
By Machiavellian design, the ‘shadow’ masters of advertising and propagenda, have manipulated our society onto a path of rabid consumerism. How better to evilly control humanity than with constant sexual frustration in one form or another. While we are saturated with every kind of lewd, crude and rude sex-oriented commercial, entertainment, and message, at the same time, the puritanical ideal is still publically lauded ~ no sex before marriage, stay a virgin, be a man-hating feminist, or if you dare have sex use a condom although there is no real protection [yeah, another corp-borg lie].
On a related tangent ~ as a woman your only option is either madonna, or whore... or, for an obvious example ~ Madonna as a entertainment slut... nothing against Madonna... this Big Cat likes her, and believes she’s attempted to break that ridiculously stupid paradigm women have been trapped in for centuries. Married or Prostitute. Mother or Mistress. Working Woman or Stay at Home Mom. Nun or Brood Mare.
It’s all about *false choice*, that’s THE CONTROL. *Bad boy or good guy*... well, neither, thank you. This Big Cat wants a real man and a real hero... not some controlling asinine paradigm designed to manipulate the masses at an unconscious level.
Despite all the great sex manuals and enlightening conversations... despite the plethora of how-to-have-a-good-relationship seminars, books, etc. ... like the Rolling Stone’s song lyric... CAN’T GET NO SATISFACTION... we, as a culture, have been denied the good values of the counterculture. Currently, every evil measure is being taken to tamp down our SOUL RISING INTIMACY... we, the people, are being ruthlessly, relentlessly steered toward filling ourselves up with consumer goods, rather than ‘filling’ each other with good healthy sex, loving relationships, and loving on each other.
Since recorded history, we have been denied each other, as human beings. Now is the time to change, to awaken, to demand our rights as loving human beings.
This deeper realization was partly inspired by the internet radio show on Dreamland this week, at UNKNOWN COUNTRY.
Big Cat by-the-numbers ~
1:11 am... 2:12 am... 2:22 am... 3:33 am... 3:33 pm... 4:44 pm... 10:10 pm... Apparently, there is an *ancient road beneath the ocean* from off the Florida coast that runs to the Mediterranean, and off the coast of Spain... Atlantis, anyone? According to a man who has seen them, the Navy took pictures of this road and a city sunk off the coast of Florida that somewhat resembles Aztec buildings... Also, there are supposed to be artificially constructed tunnels beneath the ocean floor, also, tunnels that run between the continents. So, who were our Ancestresses and Ancestors, really???
Volcano’s Angelic Forecast for this week ~ sirenbookstrand.blogspot.com ~
Authoress news and mews ~
Featured at ROMANCE WRITERS BEHAVING BADLY ~
Sojourn With A Stranger
by Keta Diablo
Coming to Amazon KINDLE in March
Penniless when she arrives in Norfolk, her mother and father drowned at sea, Raine Brinsley longs to return home to her grandfather in Maine. When Derek Stafford, owner of a large plantation, offers a solution to her dilemma, she’s stunned, if not outraged. She’d prefer to fulfill the contract to have his child and forget about him and his self-serving scheme. If only she could dispel the deep-seated passion he’s awakened in her.
Derek’s one true desire is to father an heir to Stafford House, thereby securing his future. He didn’t count on the Scottish lass with green eyes interfering with his well-laid plan. After one night in her arms, guilt, not to mention the loss of his soul, became his penance. He’ll do anything to win her back, anything to quench the hunger tormenting him.
Now ~ FIRST! just for the big cool cats ~ from the Flash Cat...
Happy Courtship on another Earth
X-Serial Flash in Two Hundred ~ Sylva and Zeke’s story continues...
Part 783 ~
Sylva told herself to remember what she dreamed about, and replayed the scenes like a movie. At the same time, she sank into a boneless sleep. “Darlin’,” she heard in her ear. Surfacing, she heard Zeke speak her name. “Time to dress,” he crooned, encouraging her to wake up. One rung at a time, she climbed toward wakefulness. “Waking up,” she murmured. When her memory of what she’d dreamed about flooded her mind, Sylva practically bolted upward. “Hey, I saw you when I was a child.” Swinging her gaze to him, she studied his face. His slow grin threw her.
Zeke felt wild as a march hare with happiness. “You surely did, darlin’ mine.” At her stunned expression, he continued, “It was an experiment by a professor of mine at university.” He gave his bride moments to digest what he’d said. “Experiment?” she asked. “What kind of experiment?” Zeke stroked her leg through the sheet. “It was a way to send a form of yourself astrally to a next-door Earth dimension.” Seconds later, her eyes popped wide. “It worked.” Zeke squeezed her knee gently. “Yep. It’s still workin’, I’m thinkin’. Since we both dreamed about it.” His Sylva stroked his hand.
TO BE CONTINUED...
The Kougar’s prior flashes are also available at the Passionate Ink forum, the FREE READS page ~ passionateink.org/forum ~ Or, The Romance Studio Forum, JANUARY 2009 through JUNE 2010 flashes ~ theromancestudio.com ~ Click on the FORUMS, then Savanna Kougar ~ the Fantasy Lair ~
Remember!!! In these times, THERE IS NO SUCH THING AS HOARDING. It’s called saving glass jars and plastic containers [what if containers were no longer plentiful?]. It’s called stocking up. Whatever you can stock up, you can use for barter, trade, if need be. If you’re financially able stock up on bargains that you know will be common-use items, like TP and paper towels, cigarettes [no, this Big Cat does not smoke, however, those who do will trade]... that goes for alcohol, too, which has many medicinal uses, and is sterilizing... stock up on basic food items like flour [organic, whole wheat, non-bleached ~ freeze for a day, or so, to keep it bug free], sugar [organic, if possible, and brown sugar], sea salt [table salt is poison] and canned goods, peanut butter [if you’re not allergic], foods in glass like sauce that will store for awhile [get the best quality you can]... okay, this Big Cat tries to keep a supply of organic cocoa powder which she wouldn’t likely trade... still, ya never know.
The most powerful weapon is the human soul on fire. ALL POWER TO THE PEOPLE!
~ HAPPY REST OF FEBRUARY ~ MAY YOU ALWAYS HAVE ENOUGH ~
May you live the dreams of your heart...
Satisfaction or Soul Rising kisses from the Kougar...