January 19, 2006

Even more everything

All of existence is non-simultaneously apprehended interacting processing.

All of existence is infinite regression.

All of existence is.

Infinity.

Therefore…
All of non-existence is not? Or is it?

August 23, 2005

A Refreshing Walk Through a Typhoon

The beginning is near.
Run for the valleys for there is no time to repent
There is only time to applaud

For the Play has not yet begun
We must praise the actors for their stunning
consideration of the script, despite
the fact they will not preform it

A Baptizing wind of of un-religion
will flow through wiping the smiles from the weeping
and placing them on a precipice full of unthinking statues
Creating a blasphemous Easter Island chimera of Teeth and Noses.
A dedication to the last living souls foolish enough to pray to them both.

The beginning is coming
A trick of words that will make you trip into a run
stumbling over and over again till you finally trip again
Falling straight into a sunday morning saunter
because you were running downhill the whole time
And only smooth valley slopes offer such forgiveness.

August 1, 2005

The Art of Becoming

I am here before you a man. A man who has just undergone an awaking within himself, but still just a man.

The entity that you once knew as Robot .21739 is no more.

I am entering into your time-space in a new form, call it evolved, or undone or whatever your mind can muse.

This shell of a being is now called The One that has Been.

Today I realized what I can only describe as the art of becoming.

When two entities enter into a similar realm, such as a human and a tree, there is something that can happen between these two entities that is complete and within itself whole. A simple act of climbing a tree can in some way be seen as a simple example of becoming.

There is a tree and a man below it. The man looks at the tree and ponders about it. “what can I DO with this THING?” so the man places his arm on the branch and gauges a feel of how it bears weight and eventually gives himself enough confidence that this branch will actually support him. So he pulls himself up. This man has never climbed this tree before. The object is forgien to him, yet all the same he is able to pull himself up and sit on that branch that he grabbed onto. How did he do this? He does not know. The tree was there He was there and they just became.

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July 31, 2005

Thee Cosmic Switchboard

That which is, that which will be, that which has already been… There is no difference between the three, except in your mind.

Omniscience exists everywhere, but because of how overwhelming that is we instead perceive through the equivalent of pinhole apertures- a tiny, filtered glimmer of the ultimate and infinite.

We must attempt to initiate ourselves into a truer state of omniscience, to filter out less, allow more in, have a higher state of everyday consciousness.

Just like photography, the aperture is increased to let in more light. For the uninitiated, the light of omniscience is so glaring that picking and choosing specific information is impossible. However, with practice, anyone can tap into the Cosmic Switchboard to obtain datum or understanding of the past, present or future.

July 26, 2005

Quick Questions in this Trans-Modern Day

What will happen first?

Will 2012 bring the 5th sun of the Mayans, paradigm shift and/or the apocalypse?

or-

Will you get blown up in mass transit?

Is there even any difference? Is there any way you can have some sort of control?

Should we all move to Switzerland?

Should I start carrying a gun?

Should I spend the rest of my waking life doing everything that I possibly can to be happy? To feel like I am squeezing as much juice out of this as can be squeezed, knowing that at any moment some fundamentalist anybody living death could walk into this very room strapped with explosives and ball bearings and destroy me? and you? Just as easily as getting struck by lightning, if not easier?

What will historians call this period in history?

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