One-fifty in the afternoon and I’m once again back in the cafe section of the second floor of Chicago’s monolithic Museum of Science & Industry drinking free coffee, courtesy of Shane’s membership. Blip of a discussion on the allure of such ‘special treatment’ for members, it’s a payed for image of privilege in a sense with the contained rewards. Reason to be here today, at least specifically isn’t completely clear beyond that it is a neat spot and wanting to get out more; like last night driving near the lake front and stopping by a park to walk its loop and smoke a joint before being interrupted by a vulture-esque tow truck shortly stalked the vehicle needed for necessary transportation at that night time of morning…
Talk turned to the enacting of plans; and then to the overlap between intelligence and malicious manipulations which are delegated out by more left leaning fellow travelers, namely from dominatrix related occupations where such psychological play is practiced to near perfection— which is why intelligence agencies often use sex workers as tools for psychological operations.
Contemplation what to see here at the Museum it would seem what is left unexplored is the submarine. There is some Anne Frank one which sounds intriguing but not available to being seen at the current moment. Decidedly, the coal mine exhibition is what to do…
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Pink-cupped, white-capped pleasure:
Intoxicating scented, liquid-inducing energy:
Required refreshment in a banal beverage,
cooling with added cream and swift age.
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Winding up in the space wing of the gargantuan building for a movie, or 25 minute film on the Animal Kingdom. A cool bit which gave a unique explanation on the nature of predator and prey spanning from insects to the penguins and sea anemones. Leading up to its finishing point of humans ourselves being as much animals as those presented on the domed screen; then quickly meandering over to the coal mine.
A quick walk over and up an escalator to the coal mine exhibit and it was a very personal final tour of the day at 3:30 with only the guide, Shane and myself present. Exhibition was interesting as it created a connection between dots to the football field machinery I saw operating in a copper mine in Arizona while on a fourth grade school trip. Then finishing the simulated tour up in about 25 minutes, before the hour was up and heading outside to leave.
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