Once Upon a Time there was an Artist Named Garry Sanipass…

This never really happened, but Last night the event at the Government House, was very good. This very real trickster from my subconscious came with me. I know this sounds insane, but I am speaking symbolically, fictionally, metaphorically. So, we all have this side to us. This trickster side to us. We temporarily loose our keys, we spread false information online, we believe in false information only later to realize we were wrong. This embarrasses us and we become humble, or humiliated. Which is here the word humble comes from right? Humility humble. Get it? The root word is “humus” which means earth or ground.. to be grounded. Which is what the trickster’s function is. It’s there to ground us, to bring us all to an equal playing field with other human beings.

When I first encountered this trickster, he was merely an abstract idea. A shadow if you will, But the more I play with him and create with him, he is becoming more tangible more real. But this is all fictional of course. But last night, at this very fictional-once-upon-a-time-place He was actually interacting with other human beings. Playing his trickster games. I know I know, this sounds insane, I am listening to myself and it sounds insane. Because it’s all me. In reality, at this fictional event, it’s all me. We had fun however. Some people got the key immediately, some other people it would take a while. It should all eventually lead them here. In the same way you got here and are now reading this. Hopefully they’ll get here.

So that’s enough of my rambling for now. I need to think about my next move, what am I going to do next?