Episode 6: The First Computer Was A Mirror.
June 5, 2009.

Velvet Eyes was a strange fellow, never looking in a mirror because he looked to the past and the future in books only, before the creation of the comic books, at the times of the first daily stories with images looking like your life in the newspapers.

He had in his office a bizarre mirror with a portrait of The Prince of Waterland, a fictional story by a local novelist, on his desk. The computers were waiting in the far away past, synchronized with Egypt and unnamed alliance Countries. It was written in a book unknown by the Americans that Gloves found one day in a market organized by the promoters of religions competitors of the Catholic one.

Diamond Girl’s husband didn’t know copies but only written by hands letters and with a mirror, he looked to the signs on the paper and received a reply of the other side, beyond the mirror. It was the tradition of espionage to choose the right space, a dark light, and to print and paint in the brain the message with a candle’s light doing the brain of the reader, in a location on the foreign side of the fronteer.

Computer is a piece of the human mind! This idea sounds fantastic and wrong  for a lot of those who don’t believe in real lives, but god only knows why the Mirrors decided to transfer, communicate and send slowly the waves of the power from a Land to a File of words in the mouth of the translators hired to read the double sense of what is saw on the screen. No telegrams except for the timing and the letters of the sentence had been sent to the other mirror, the twin one at the train station first with a system of liars and lost bodies and the work of persons called liasons.

Interactions are events that finish sometimes with a huge scandal. The newspapers were written in English when the most secret celebrities of the times were informed that a news was missing, lost from a mirror to another. Velvet and Gloves broke after that tragedy a mirror everyday in their life.

Secret agents of the secret agents, the legendary couple was about to buy a mirror factory to extend their power in the European countries. The truth about all of that was not said before the XXIst century.

Episode 7: A Slow Locomotive But Not For Everybody.
June 7, 2009

Vevet Eyes was a sweet fellow when he had a break at the train station. His Leather Gloves was waiting at home for the mail to come when one day they received a phone call from a friend who was not a friend. His name was Otto Von Sturmolt, a Japanese ambassador without an office in town because he was retired with his assistant and kind of sister, Sabrina Milaket. She was in her 18’s, young woman and an adult raised by a family deal between Asia and Occident.

Velvet knew that a train was coming from Berlin to Moscow. It was a night train that arrived in the morning at the Prague station with only 2 passengers. They were looking like the others who were missing but they had the eyes red and plenty of souvenirs of their life before. Velvet knew that he had to speak with them to get the documents necessary for the US Embassy to prepare the map of the State of Liechstenstein, the true one without some missing places and unknown small towns, according to the specialists who didn’t know this Country.

The train was a ghost rider and the moon was still on location when Von Sturmolt arrived in the street and met a group of strangers with a strange attitude. Eyes said hello to the group and gives a kiss on the head of a small child who was waiting for his mother with the group. All at once, Otto gave him the right map in a small box and left for the train who was in Moscow 2 hours later thanks to a slow locomotive but not for everybody.

Episode 8: The famous Episode about Velvet’s happy years before Happiness.
June 9, 2009

The Gold, the last goal of the body when the soul is underground, was the subject that Velvet Eyes like to imagine in his network of enemies, he was the only one to have gold in his pocket. They were the owners with Leather Gloves of a Mine in Indiana, belonging before to the Indians since 1701. In this Gold supermarket, there was a diamond, bigger than the other ones and nobody knew that except his dad and mom. He was a child when he discovered Gold there, it was written gold on his T-Shirt and he came back on time to sale it to his priest, at the downtown chapel.

Diamonds and gold were the gift and the rule to share by everybody in this small village and the other ones, in Indiana, when people were sleeping, they thought about it and after night, morning talks: no memory except the silence of the town about treasures and mines.

The planes of World War I were fragile but fair and noisy when it was cloudy and windy. Velvet Eyes was now a teenager and he cried, his dad was dying and his diamonds were in a bank. Mom was smart and wrote a letter with the address for the son to go on location for a first touch in Indianapolis, he will be 20 and the future a paradise.

But Velvet chose to be a diplomat and he never opened the letter. In London, they knew about it and it helped him to forget. The reminder was his first child, later, before World War II. The letter would be published in The Herald Tribune.

Life is a puzzle and who knows why? Tomorrow, I’ll check what it means, he said.

Episode 9: Indianapolis Was On Their Mind
June 9, 2009

The Gold, the last goal of the body when the soul is underground, was the subject that Velvet Eyes like to imagine in his network of enemies, he was the only one to have gold in his pocket. They were the owners with Leather Gloves of a Mine in Indiana, belonging before to the Indians since 1701. In this Gold supermarket, there was a diamond, bigger than the other ones and nobody knew that except his dad and mom. He was a child when he discovered Gold there, it was written gold on his T-Shirt and he came back on time to sale it to his priest, at the downtown chapel.

Diamonds and gold were the gift and the rule to share by everybody in this small village and the other ones, in Indiana, when people were sleeping, they thought about it and after night, morning talks: no memory except the silence of the town about treasures and mines.

The planes of World War I were fragile but fair and noisy when it was cloudy and windy. Velvet Eyes was now a teenager and he cried, his dad was dying and his diamonds were in a bank. Mom was smart and wrote a letter with the address for the son to go on location for a first touch in Indianapolis, he will be 20 and the future a paradise.

But Velvet chose to be a diplomat and he never opened the letter. In London, they knew about it and it helped him to forget. The reminder was his first child, later, before World War II. The letter would be published in The Herald Tribune.

Life is a puzzle and who knows why? Tomorrow, I’ll check what it means, he said.

Episode 10: How I Met Leathers Gloves Before To See Her!
June 10, 2009

Velvet, a nice young person from Philadelphia, met one day a Medium and she said: “You can Imagine Europe and Asia together on the same tired picture of your wall. This wall is a gate and this door, you can open it with no other key than your ambition to fly towards this superior level of your heart’s beating as 2 hearts beat someday“.

He understood that he had to buy a suit and send it to another town with his address and a message: I will come to offer it to my sister when I will be able to have enough time. It meant that he wanted to leave and go to find a partner for a flight called: the first one, history for family and couple without fear.

Leather Gloves would be a great diplomat and she received the suit by the mail but didn’t know who was the sender because the name was written with a blue pen and the rain prevent her to see it that day. Only the address was understandable, she made a trip there, another town, another life, but she didn’t like the building behind a garden of roses and she went back with a desire to forget that she watched her question about the name, a name she will remember with the velvet of her clothes, the leather of her dark jacket.

She was in the program of a nice man who will change his address to follow her project to go to another world without parents but with, him, as a husband and Family man. Business is not enough to change lovers fate about being together.

Episode 11: The Velvet Eyes Of The Day: The Picture Was Overwritten With Words’ Ink!! A photo that was not a photo.

The Boy was almost a Man and a Teen and he knew that the Girl took a picture of the House that she saw at the corner of the street whre no flowers were invited, the garden was on the other side. The Photo was unknown in the family entourage because there was a mystery about the 2 days trip of her when she was there to try to find the sender of the suit.

But at Noon, a sandwich in the plate, the father of Velvet Eyes told him that there was an envelope with something inside looking like nothing else. The music in the room was from the repertoire of Walt Whitman, an old witness of the first skyscrapers, floor by floor, until the end of their construction and a bad poet.

Loosing no more time and giving an advice to his dad: “don’t criticize the mail again!“, the next hero of the American Diplomacy opened the package, a picture is a box with no door, and read a long poem written by the person who was a female before to be a spectator-actor of his success. The text was in a smaller dimension than the normal size and it was not possible to see the picture belind it. It was with only 3 words: I Love You! But I is more than a word: a letter.

Episode 13: The Tunnel Was In Berlin.
JUne 13, 2009.

There was no wall, just a street with some boulevards lost in a big City with a Sun that they called sky, from time to time. It was Berlin in the 1920’s with some Fords driven by members of the aristocracy. One of them had a record of a singer from America, a smart Jazz star who began his career when he was 12. But nobody knew that the Jazz will be the favorite Music of The German Capitale. They never went to America but they came back from a Diner with the virus of the African natives.

Nevertheless, in Prague, there was no other music than Bach and Beethoven. Velvet Eyes knew more restaurants than everybody. He like to relax there waiting for the phone to ring and before the phone, the voice of the host was a nice cool warning that it was time to go to work. No attache-case in these places of food pleasures. There were guests and bills or more, something looking like a demand for a tip.

Leather Gloves never touched a pen in her life, just gave her orders to a sweet young lady waiting for her to tell something like an order. She stayed at her office to miss the husband she like so much but that she knew busy to get the plan of a tunnel in the underground Berlin. There, there was a light in the dark and a system of dealing the information between France and Russia.

The Diplomats on location imagined a wall upon the tunnel at the same location than the future Berlin Post-WW2 Wall. Coincidential decision to find the right place to dig and neutralize the spies. Velvet Eyes never saw the Wall but he had a clever mind and decided to visit Berlin the next decade. A tragedy written by Germany and Adolph Hitler didn’t prevent him to go there to check the location of the Tunnel-Wall and a lot of other built evidence of a strange reality, the European Mystery!

Velvet Eyes: The American Flag Was The Most Attractive Symbol For The Population Of Prague And A Sign Of Democracy For Everybody!

Episode 14: The American Flag Was The Most Attractive Symbol For The Population Of Prague And A Sign Of Democracy For Everybody!
June 14, 2009

Velvet Eyes decided one day to buy one day to buy a flag, but an American one and the did not have this model in Prague of the suburbs. So, he asked his mother to send him The Family Flag and there was a Ceremony at their Prague location where Leather Gloves cooked a Cake with the colors of the American Flag and an Eagle in sugar.

They had no children and the Flag Of The United States was their only hope to build a career with the project of making the Country the Most Powerful against allies that were competitors and Liars. It was several years after World War I and too many people thought that it was time to believe in a complet Peace.

The American Flag of The Prague Embassy was a Reminder that the end of the war was a gift of the USA, the Land of The Free was called to stop the chaos in Europe, Velvet & Leather were called to interview the witnesses of this historic decade, that would finish by a crisis even if it began by a miscommunication between majorities and oppositions in the old world, continent of the past.

Everybody in town was celebrating the National Day of this poor Country when the Flag inspired a new song that the people of the Tchekoslovakia Capitale receive in the brain like a Beatles one outside Great Britain, a telepatthy kind of system of culture that the US Flag created because of his colors and the Eagle in the sky looked at the scene with a rainbow close to the sun.

The American Flag of the US Embassy staid in Prague with the dream of the population to immigrate in the States but they had to stay because the Flag was also a military one and The World War inspired a Pro-American Party, soo famous in the other European Countries. The diplomats did not know that they were a myth of the modern times.

Episode 15: Velvet Eyes Episode Of The Day: In Arabia, They Learned A Fake English!
June 15, 2009

Men and Women don’t live together easily. Human beings don’t understand each others, animals in Africa do it better. It’s the reason why they learn to speak to each other with their face and only with it. The mouth doesn’t move and the skin has a rhythm that is like a wave from the top to the bottom of the head. Eyes and Gloves studied Arabian with private lessons at their first Embassy before Prague, in Austria, Vienna.

The Sahara is a large geographical zone from the Earth and he never lost his way on its roads, from a mirage to another. Nine planes were searching an Airport, they found the ground soft and well colored by night and moon. They spoke a strange English made in secret by America enemies, a translator was necessary to be understood by this local culture and their warriors. Fortunately, their eyes were too wide opened and Velvet kept this use of mixed words to exchange private news for a while, as a policy under authority.

The stronger US public agent came back for breakfast with Prague Mayor and a Birthday’s Celebration with Velvet Gloves just after the Lunch. Tough agenda for a Sahara Host and Believer. Bon Voyage was in 2 words.

Episode 16: On Time For The Meeting With A Consulate Of Spain Military Attache!
June 16, 2009

Every week, Velvet Eyes had an appointment in another Embassy in Prague, It was a procedure to give them news about the United States and to check if they had some kind of questions about the Country. Usually, on Wednesday, he had a day-off to go to a small village to visit the cousin of a Spanish collegue who was working at the Consulate of Spain in Hamburg. Another Country, another Obligation.

At the end of the Year 1924, Eyes and Gloves were back in America, 5 years before the crisis and, in the plane, he sent a mail by radio to his Consulate connection to ask him more than questions about Hamburg and a possible trip back in Europe. He was thinking about this village because the airport where they had their destination scheduled was a small town one and a population immigrated from Germany.

The Spanish Military Attache wrote a reply and sent it one month later in American letters, alphabet and words looking like a Coca-Cola Drink, brown and cold, sure to be understood inside the US network of public and private enterprises. His Army and his Country were not in touch with American networks except diplomats having personal partnerships with their Military Attaches.

Velvet Eyes, Visionary Episode, first of The Indian Reservations, Volume 2 Of The Film-Novel Franchising stories: Space-Time, Extra-Terrestrial and Computer-Generated: The United States Will Be The Top Country in The XXIst Century, A New Civilization!!

Before the Indians, there was the Land and a wave of souls. There was Andre Malraux, an idiot lost in a savage Country. The French did not succeed to land in America, The Spanish were not able to build their ships. Only an Eagle was there to eat the Sea and Watch Malraux going back to Hell. The other names and the lost ones did not make a sense because this continent did not exist except for the people who did not have a map.

I was seat in front of my radio that looked like a TV and I heard a Journalist knocking at the door. He was looking for somebody named like his sister and I was not there. America was the name of a river that you found far away when nobody came, somewhere in the middle of your lies, your dreams to see your parents die if you’re a born looser.

Indians reservations are places where you can search and find what is the way to Ancient Egypt because the Mountains are tunnels close to your ticket for another restaurant with no road to stop if you believe in fate and mind games. The Man With Velvet Eyes bought so many Novels, so many Poems and so much music times, then he lost his picture of the world and came back at the time of the last humans, the machines.

There was a Flying Saucer, below the sun and the sky and Indians were a population listenoing to its message, which one? I know.

Second Episode This Year: THE STAR – She was in a System of Galaxies, somewhere you can’t find, follow your destruction feeling and die for it.

Why The Indians Met The Machine? Not To Think Anymore. Couples as Solo Surhuman Beings. A Sub-Part of The INDIANS RESERVATIONS, supplementary Volume of The Velvet/Leather Filmed Novel.
June 10, 2009

Once upon a time after the others left the territory to be back in Europe by the Sea, The Indians built their tribes with a change and a tradition. No more towns called cities, a silence on the ground and a memory for the new lost men. But the machine came from the sky to teach them another melody with no sound.

 A couple of indians were the only ones to remember who was there with their ancient population of cultural folk orientation in the desert and the forest of the trees. In the sky, There was, after man, a slow evolution, organized or not, but scheduled on a divine agenda that the indians didn’t know perfectly.

The couple was chosen to represent the Indian race at a celebration of the life’s representation in the small universe, far away from the City TEMPLE where a machine was sleeping, waiting, thinking with no words. It was the alone mystery. And no one else knew about it because night was written for them, a solar night for the City to remain empty, outside our library work that was a mess after our memories was forgotten.

Couples as Solo Surhuman Beings in this unknow future that is seen from the screen of our story pages.

INDIANS RESERVATIONS New Poetry Talks For The Velvet Volumes, #2: A Cyber-Dimension Where Selected Ones Came Back To Run For Wind Battlefields!! The Dark Size Of Siren!

The Cyber-Man! Tonight the Novel-painting continues on this Blog!

Siren was a child when she was born, She had no parents at all only a drink of water to remember her human difference, she was and she wasn’t. On her Planet Land, she met an Indian with a gun, in memory of the previous civilization but with a desire of revenge. The flying saucer left with a mistake: not to prevent him to use it against Lions. There were Lions everywhere in the New Continent and from London, the Humans who were there after the sea travel, were controling what was happening.

The Cyber-Man met the Siren, at 10PM for a business man. He was not alone thanks to his friend The Lion and he met her for a no-talk quality show. He offered her a diamond belonging to Velvet Eyes and Indiana souvenirs were in the next city behind the desert ground. There was no road and one time, they disappeared. The Cyber-Man was not blind and in the sky he saw the night. Like a CNN journalist that you know at the beginning of the afternoon. This Channel was their favorite history, showing the true image of another world that they were visiting sometimes.

Indians Reservations: The Previous Owners Of The Country Were The Animals But They Were at A Meeting To Meet The Machine On The Planet’s Capitale City, In The Sky!

To be written.

INDIANS RESERVATIONS: There was a road in the middle of nowhere! New story of The Eyes, Volume 2!

There was a road in the middle of nowhere with a sign: Hollywood Cityt, 777 Miles. Nobody went there because it was a new town close to the Sea that was not on the cards. “My dream is a nightmare for you” was written on a wall at the frontier of a small area that was not clear on the old pictures that the owners of the strange land took before to leave for a quiet time somewhere else.

There was no more water in the lost neighborhood of a bigger place that was not anymore a social area because the girls decided to stop having babies. An Indian Tribe decided to call the Outerspace travelers to ask them to do better with their machines. They refused to wait and took the tribe for a visit of their galaxy.

On the Planet they wrote in their books, a man and only one used to be the visitor of another world but he disappeared. They are still looking for him, all the time but No Reply.

Indians Reservations: Souls on The Mountain Of A Particular Side Of The Sunset!
June 16, 2009

Things are often seen as ideas, it’s a bad joke to believe in the memories of it. One time, They were looking at a piece of wood and they were sure that they were a part of it. Indians always walk in the forest with their Mountain’s souvenirs, arrows conceived to go in the clouds to make rain.

But the rain is the enemy of the sun and the sun is a private star, famous everywhere in this part of the universe. Comets, meteors, planes, not rockets that prefer the dark space, pieces of other planets traveling for a solar system trip with a ticket to learn the galaxy creation conditions, love this nice fellow that shines for you. Indians knew that it was for them but it was a secret they forgot in the tribe close to the Ocean Water, the new tribe was thinking it was the first one, before the others, especially the ground ones.

It was a frame on a wall and it gave the information to the human group: Come back when there will be enough time to synchroonize your birth somewhere here for a sweet memory of it if you are prepared to keep a picture of this. Indians reservations in the 22nd Century were a boulevard of dreams with a coverage of these ideas about nothing else than the People feelings and no emotional things like tables or plates.