Bromford and Okapi - Part 3

 

»T-O-P-K-A-P-I.«

»No, no, no, animal. It is not Ocampa, it is not Kai Opaka and it is not Topkapi - whatever that is supposed to mean.«

»I have done my research, Bromford-dude. The Ocampa are a humanoid species on Star Trek who live on the planet Ocampa in the Delta Quadrant - the aliens with the ears, you know? Kai Opaka was the female spiritual leader of Bajor in the latter days of the Cardassian Occupation and the early days of Bajor's independence from Cardassian rule - Bajorans the aliens with the noses, do you remember? And Kai Opaka, the woman with a hat shaped like the opera house of Syndey, Australia.«

»Star Trek? The American science fiction media franchise? What brought you there, animal? And what kind of species are the Topkapi?«

»Ignorant! Topkapi is a 1964 American Technicolor heist film produced by Filmways Pictures and distributed by United Artists, of course. And Topkapi is the name of a palace, a large museum and library in the east of the Fatih district of Istanbul in Turkey.«

»O-K-A-P-I!«

»No need to shout, human. No need to shout.«

🔁🔁🔁🔁🔁🔁

Today is Sunday, the 6th of October 2024.

Bromford and Okapi - Part 2

»K-A-I O-P-A-K-A.«

»Llama, What are you doing?«

»Brain storming. I don't know what you are writing in the headlines but this word is triggering me. And I do not know anybody called Kai.«

»O-K-A-P-I.«

»Now, you are spelling, dude. And I see you got rid of that beige jacket. Didn't suit you, anyway. And now you are outside with that horse on a meadow under trees?«

»O-K-A-P-I!«

»I don't know what you are saying. Wake me up, when you are done with this O-K-A nonsense.«

🔂🔂🔂

Today is Thursday, the 3rd of October 2024.

Two-thousand-eighteen Shades Of Bromford - Part 312 & Part 313

Today is Tuesday, the 1st of October 2024.

They are eating us, the rooster crowed out loud.

you have to come to the next SLAS meeting, duck.

We have to unite. We have to fight those predatory humans.

Don't be ridiculous, rooster, the duck replied.

I will stare at those humans and they will run away.
I am the mightiest of the mighty ducks.

And the duck swam away into hunting season.

🐓

"Unchain the Bromford (The Scientist)"

Look at the flower I raised
Wiser than I′ll ever be
Look at the children they play
The games we forgot

Look at the trees in the wind
More solid than I'll ever be
Look at the rain pouring down
On the sowing of our human race

I′m a soldier in the war of our future
At the front line on the verge of our minds
Marching on without direction
I can't find myself in the mirror of life

Let's go, and unchain the Bromford
We don′t need the Sun anymore
With all we have, we know and we are
Striving for a last secret door.

So let′s go, and unchain the Bromford
We don't need the Sun anymore
With all we have, we know and we are
Can′t we compel the stars to revolve around us?

Look at the birds in the sky
More free than I'll ever be
Heading straight into the future
Too fast for my thoughts to keep up

Cunning I am in my mind
No link between you and me
Here on the inside of my world
I don′t need a light in the deep

I'm a soldier in the war of our future
At the front line on the verge of our minds
Marching on without direction
I can′t find myself in the mirror of life

Let's go, and unchain the Bromford
We don't need the Sun anymore
With all we have, we know and we are
Striving for a last secret door

So let′s go, and unchain the Bromford
We don′t need the Sun anymore
With all we have, we know and we are
Can't we compel the stars to revolve around us?

We lifted the lid on the blueprint of our world
But had no idea of how it was meant to be
Faster and higher and further, we lost control

Let′s go, and unchain the Bromford
We don't need the Sun anymore
With all we have, we know and we are
Striving for a last secret door

So let′s go, and unchain the Bromford
We don't need the Sun anymore
With all we have, we know and we are
Can′t we compel the stars to revolve around us?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

"Bromford"

I, I want to climb the tree-e-e-e
On top of your Bromford-le-le
Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh
Lost in the cutting lea-ead down
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
That lift me up to he-eave-e-e-e-e-en

I want to climb the tree-e-e-e-e-e
On top of your Bromford-le-le
Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh
Lost in the cutting lea-ead down
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
It lifts me up to he-eaven
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

I want to climb the tree
On top of your Bromford
Oh-oh
Lost in your cutting lead down
Oh-oh-oh-oh
It lifts me up to heaven
Woah- oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

I want to get lost
I, I want to get lost
I, I want to get lost
I, I want to get lost

Want to get lost
Want to get lost
Want to get lost
Want to get lost
Want to get lost