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You will see coming to you half a life story, some colorful metaphor, a
puzzle to ponder, the salty captains grumbling, plus a regalia of public
relations by name-dropping and documentation.
The following text will serve this and more, for all the words that
appear before you are crafted and textured to reiterate again and again one
white hot point of focus and goal. "Rare and Genuine." "True Jewelers
Handcraft." "A Toasting Flute, and Getting Your Hands on It"
Taking a Longer View,
One Less Charted,
Sworn to the Quest
&
Gleaning a Clue
These very special toasting flutes are in a class of
their own, pre-eminent in their genre and each a one-of-a-kind original. The
artist does not compete with anyone or anything except time and the
difference between the shortcut and the long view less charted in the
creative process.
As captain of that quest, and your quest meeting his, the artist seeks to
secure a friendly patronage who plan well, follow instructions, keep this
site a secret, save that special friend, and do not depend on shortcuts
exclusively to achieve all their goals, unless per chance you know how to
use the short cut, and peer beyond.
Now in the long view, that said shortcut must serve a two-fold purpose for
the artist when receiving calls. The first of course is an actual shortcut.
The next is a spyglass, a signal device granting him sight as to whether one
did or did not fathom the text of this pen craft, or examine the man, his
art, or its value in the context of ones own desire to receive their flutes
in a quality and timely fashion. To attain harmony, balance, and a symbioses
with a cause, one must be sworn to the quest, a romantic metaphor to simply
recognize that you have probably been spending a fair to good deal of time
looking for toasting flutes of unique style for yourself, or as a gift, and
you deserve every special consideration now that you have come this far.
"Beyond the Furthermore"
Those of a certain curious minded breed, by virtue of your consideration
and depth, will now take a small voyage into something hidden, yet when
found can make your heart smile at its real treasure. For some who venture beyond the
furthermore and bring their acumen with them, no esoteric journey would
be complete without a secret map and the wonder of its value. This
little brainteaser has a worth of 5 thinking in and out of the box tops.
You are the clientele a studio is built
for and thrives upon. If anyone has favor for those who love his
art....... the artist has, and if there
be......time set aside, you will find in
this text a key to something special......whenever
you call, gleaning a clue if you will, lending to a
solution......at anytime, augmenting your
quest......if it's a good time.
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"Territorial Imperative"
This artist must run his
studio and craft as a taut ship at sea, and at times in storm.
He is the captain of its agenda. One who puts his heart and soul into his
work, not administrative clutter, un-channeled phone calls, or a confusing
array of questions unplanned by anyone in a hurry to play havoc, by
demanding rush orders.
Any activities that do not cut glass have been reduced to a minimum or
eliminated altogether. When accommodating many phone calls, one man requires
the time saving devise of a simple universal procedure, and even with the
best-laid plans, problems still arise.
When an organized agenda is disrupted or jeopardized by anyone trying to
make a shortcut, shorter "walking the plank" becomes the metaphor of choice
when dealing with this protagonist. Cold as it may seem, if the opportunity
to say what must be said is not taken now, the words, like the Flying
Dutchman of old, must forever wonder to repeat themselves over and over
again with every unplanned phone call by those who won't even read this
transcript, won't see it, won't know it and won't know they don't know it.
It is sad to say that some are in such a hurry that they pass all this by,
and literally "run the plank," "miss the toast," and never even know they
lived or why.
So if you are in fact reading these words, fear not, enjoy the Quest and
raise your glasses high.
 Story and Text by
Micky Nidgit - Mechanical Verse
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