ð”ļ𝕊ℂ𝔞ℕ𝕊𝕀𝕆ℕ

 ð˜ð˜§ ð˜ĩð˜Đð˜Ķ ð˜Ū𝘰𝘰ð˜Ŋð˜īð˜ĩ𝘰ð˜Ŋð˜Ķ ð˜ąð˜Ķð˜Ŋð˜Ĩð˜ķ𝘭ð˜ķð˜Ū ð˜īð˜ļ𝘊ð˜Ŋð˜Ļð˜ī ð˜ĩ𝘰ð˜ļð˜Ēð˜ģð˜Ĩð˜ī 𝘚𝘰ð˜ķ, you disappear. Metanoia kissed me, "for the new seers of Egypt." There was one ✰ stuck on the sole of my shoe, and one ★ up on the iron gate. And on the gate, it read: FIAT LUX. And the name of the gate was ŨĄָŨŠַŨĻ or S3t-áļĪwt-áļĪr. As in, Moses HID his face...or, the princess, DAUGHTER-of-HATHOR. And thus began the horah...


rejoice rejoice rejoice and be happy

sing sing sing and be happy

awake awake brothers

awake brothers with a happy heart

awake brothers with a happy heart

awake brothers with a happy heart

awake brothers with a happy heart

awake brothers awake brothers

with a happy heart 

(Connie Francis)


...after which the dancefloor opened up. 

I was waltzing with my darling

to the Tennessee Waltz...

(Connie Francis...ears pierced with stars)



Constance lay perfectly still, yet not asleep... Only her mind, like a small star of consciousness, shone faintly and wondered. 2:30am. 


Cunnie was stayin at the Howard Johnson motel lodge in Jericho, New York. Her room was on the second floor. Cunnie locked the slidin doors to her room and went to bed sometime around 2:30 am. Three hours later, she was awakened by a young man standin over her bed--with a knife.  It was discovered that by jigglin the slidin doors, they would come open.


5:30am. The curtains opened and two assistants were seen standing on either side of the illusion apparatus known as The Disembodied Princess. The magician opens the door, disclosing her legs. He opens the upper door, showing the head. Then he swings open the middle door. She has no middle. Her body is missing from thigh to neck. 


The star of her consciousness set, she disappeared this time entirely... [APPLAUSE]