March 25, 2010

All in your mind




Called the number, but no answer. I'm starting to suspect something. Think about it. Leave this business card available for anyone to pick up at any coffee shop. Most, like I, will do so intrigued. For the novelty. But the people that you WANT to pick it up can read between the lines. The spooks. Hidden in plain sight. Maybe you told them where to go and what to look for in on a shortwave numbers station. They know the rest. More ciphers on the card, somewhere. Brilliant. (I think I just wrote the intro to the next Bourne Identity movie.)

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Blogger K. Harvey said...

Check out the movie "White Zombie." Old classic film, Bela Legosi and all that. The film deals with zombie plantation workers. Hypnotism.
It might run deeper than spies.
By the way, I'm addicted to picking up other people's discarded grocery lists in parking lots. Or any discarded, written-on paper for that matter. I once found an entire notebook of rap lyrics.

March 28, 2010 at 2:02 AM 
Blogger Chase Purdy said...

Thanks for this post, Jack. I thought it was artful and a great tidbit of my week.

March 28, 2010 at 12:08 PM 
Blogger Tony Gonzalez said...

Kyle: Me too. Katie gets grossed out about the grocery lists. I usually tuck ours into some interesting product for someone else's future discovery.

Also: FOUND Magazine.

March 29, 2010 at 10:34 PM 

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