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We are a Mutant Living Consciousness.
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IT'S TIME TO HIT THEM IN THEIR OWN WORLD.
SPREAD THE INFORMATION TO EVERYONE IN ALL PLACES.
THEY CAN NO LONGER STAND OR LIE TO US.
AND TOGETHER, WE SHALL GIVE THEM A CHRISTMAS
THAT SHALL NEVER, EVER BE FORGOT.
STEP1: PRINT A LOGO,
MANIFEST OR WHATEVER YOU WANT
TO BE VISBLE AND STRIKING.
STEP2: USE THE DARKNESS, YOU ARE INVISBLE.
STEP3: RACE THROUGH THE STREETS
AND DISTRIBUTES YOUR MESSAGE.
STEP4: FORGET PREVIOUS STEPS
(JUST IDEAS)
STEP5: IMPROV!
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WE ARE LEGION.
WE DO NOT FORGIVE.
WE DO NOT FORGET.
EXPECT US
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the ability to choose and arrange the rainbow's spectrum can be transformed into an intellectual motif -- the rainbow of consciousness and the explosion of the individual within the whole.
all of us are born into this social contract of humanity. we don't have any choice about this. we are raised and reared within the boundaries of these social contracts.
currently, in this part of the world, there is a loosening of the moral and religious hold on sexuality and the range of the human heart's ability to be bigger than the limited and challenging gender roles of the past.
both sexes, men and women, are starting to understand themselves inside a much greater context and understanding than we think the past afforded.
it is just one of the outgrowths of a materialized capitalistic system of social contracting.
with moving imagery and invisible worlds now firmly entrenched across the country, the powerful syndrome of "the emperor who wore no clothes" can take full effect.
in the original tale, the narrative stops short on the exclamation of a small girl child who says, "but, mommy, he's not wearing any clothes!"
and of course, the moral right and the rigid uptight sexual judgers all come down on the period with their verdict -- which really is that the emperor has been cheated and defrauded in front of everyone.
but we already know of this lesson.
so perhaps we really should be asking where our true naked leaders are -- not the one who got cheated and defrauded and paraded in front of his subjects by clever tailors. we should be asking where our naked leaders of greatness and awesomeness and full human glory might be.
we really should be considering the idea that our leaders shouldn't need to be covered up in metaphorical or physical buffers and boundaries.
but our leaders are weapons manufacturers and drug dealers and pornographers.
our leaders spread disease and pestilence and cause wars in other countries.
our leaders are not rainbow warriors. they are gold and diamond collectors. they use time and drugs to rule and reign. they use entertainment and news to delight and bemuse.
we are the fire children.
we love our energy.
but we don't worship the sun like we used to in the alleged past.
we worship ourselves.
and this worship of the self is the exploding dahlia.
we are these dahlias floating through space. and each of us explode one day.
World Body Painting Festival 2016
Metamorphosis Of Consciousness
Bodypainting: Kara Michelle
Model: Salome Sinthetic
Nonsense: Physicality, Perspective and the Consciousness of Relating: Joe Grimm and Erica Moore, curated by Cecilia Vargas
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ISKCON ( Krishna Consciousness or popularly known as Hare Krishna movement ) leaders riding to the main ghat to take the royal bath. I believe that it's a "puppet" with the face of ISKCON founder Swami Prabhupada, not a real person, that is sitting in the middle
These accompanied my second alcohol venture in 2021
With cheese and wine these were berry sweet and utterly divine as a remedial treat.
The wine was an excellent facilitator of pain relief and some deep warm sleep. The picture is my saturated photo record of the wonder filled experience. Remedial effects slowly arrived and gently left giving me new colour to my rested even reset vision of the world that can drain and fill with saturated intensity often visible in our eyes and our hearts as motion and communication flow. Sometimes such vitality is easily visible in people and in photographs of them. Of the divine sweet wine treat there is only this record as all else has gone the ways of recycling in waste management and in human consciousness accepting a passing moment into history and the idea of a potential future readily available.
My procession of progression could feature further divine wine interventions for deep dark dreams away from the constant into the variable and even towards the remarkable with an idea of exceptional being attainable and maybe blissfully achieved before dreams and then further yet into dreams happily with the achieved self left as an integral of the deepest ocean floor in that situation the stationed ideal memory is secured as such with heavily anchoring embrace as part of that place at once removed and yet never separate from the temperate atmospheric standard cloud bound wind whisked waking self is always strewn in unsound threads spiralling together and apart exiting in struggling sustenance seeking tendrils together inner and outer of space without definition all over the fresh germinating always reseeding waiting world requiring us to engage as it channels the water ways of our emotions towards dire droughts and fertile plains beneath spirit inspiring cloud shrouded heights.
And breathe and take another picture.
the ability to choose and arrange the rainbow's spectrum can be transformed into an intellectual motif -- the rainbow of consciousness and the explosion of the individual within the whole.
all of us are born into this social contract of humanity. we don't have any choice about this. we are raised and reared within the boundaries of these social contracts.
currently, in this part of the world, there is a loosening of the moral and religious hold on sexuality and the range of the human heart's ability to be bigger than the limited and challenging gender roles of the past.
both sexes, men and women, are starting to understand themselves inside a much greater context and understanding than we think the past afforded.
it is just one of the outgrowths of a materialized capitalistic system of social contracting.
with moving imagery and invisible worlds now firmly entrenched across the country, the powerful syndrome of "the emperor who wore no clothes" can take full effect.
in the original tale, the narrative stops short on the exclamation of a small girl child who says, "but, mommy, he's not wearing any clothes!"
and of course, the moral right and the rigid uptight sexual judgers all come down on the period with their verdict -- which really is that the emperor has been cheated and defrauded in front of everyone.
but we already know of this lesson.
so perhaps we really should be asking where our true naked leaders are -- not the one who got cheated and defrauded and paraded in front of his subjects by clever tailors. we should be asking where our naked leaders of greatness and awesomeness and full human glory might be.
we really should be considering the idea that our leaders shouldn't need to be covered up in metaphorical or physical buffers and boundaries.
but our leaders are weapons manufacturers and drug dealers and pornographers.
our leaders spread disease and pestilence and cause wars in other countries.
our leaders are not rainbow warriors. they are gold and diamond collectors. they use time and drugs to rule and reign. they use entertainment and news to delight and bemuse.
we are the fire children.
we love our energy.
but we don't worship the sun like we used to in the alleged past.
we worship ourselves.
and this worship of the self is the exploding dahlia.
we are these dahlias floating through space. and each of us explode one day.
Shiva is pure consciousness. He is the Supreme Lord’s greatest bhakta as he is always meditating upon Narayana. Known as the Lord of Destruction, he stands for the dissolution of the mind, which is exactly what we need in order for pure Love to awaken inside the heart. Through his Grace, Shiva destroys our pride and ego so that bhakti can grow in our hearts and we can rise to attain the Lotus Feet of Lord Narayana.
Our Shivaratri celebrations were hosted live from Mauritius with Paramahamsa Vishwananda and Shree Peetha Nilaya - The Ashram. Festivities included several Shiva-lingam abhishekams, yajnas, and of course, beautiful kirtan by Bhakti Marga's devoted and talented musicians.
paramahamsavishwananda.com
bhaktimarga.org
They say light is like consciousness.
What the photographer knows about light is that when you photograph something you don't capture the something, you capture the light reflecting off the something. It's why we use grey cards, flashes, and light meters.
Light itself is actually invisible. As it travels from the sun, you only know its presence when it reflects off something. Put another way, consciousness is invisible as it travels from you and you only know its presence when it reflects off something. Then consciousness is both the reflection off the something AND you.
I remember reading someone once complained to Ansel Adams that there were no people in his photographs. He said nonsense, there are at least two people in it, the photographer and the person looking at the photograph.
As you direct your mind on to something it can reflect back to you that which is undesirable. And, you can mistake this to be you. The map becomes the territory. Keeping with the analogy, if you direct your consciousness on to the disco ball of life you will think you are many, identifying and associating with all the reflections.
According to Gurdjieff, we have many "I"s and we take them all as if they pertain to one, one me. But this is not so. One "I" wants to wake up early, another wants to hit the snooze button. One "I" wants to take out a mortgage and borrow money, and many other "I"s have to pay for it.
To get back to being one, and not legion, we need to remember ourselves. We can separate from the disco ball's reflections. As we withdraw from precious illusions and our personal unreality, and as we stop identifying with this reflection and with that reflection, we get closer to our sun.
And when we complete this work the way is made clear.
Something in us can now withstand the currents of external machines/influences/reflections around us. Would you expect the temporary to sway the permanent? You now have something which can endure the physical death of the body.
All form is shaped by consciousness. So all form is consciousness but in an arrested state. Time is also part of form. Think of an apple on a tree ripening over time, its various states changing with time. Shed forms of the mind but above all remember yourself
And so they say man is born to a double blind. He can neither know about the higher mind nor deny that his perception of the world around him, without certain education, can be largely falsified by his imaginations, identifications, judgements, and wrongful associations.
Raising Your Consciousness Raising Your Vibration
I watched a movie last night. I stayed up till 1:30 am... way past my bedtime, because it was urgent for me to watch it... lol.
I knew there was something very important in it for me to get... but what?
I had seen this movie, back in Hungary, 40 years ago. I have been fascinated with it ever since.
The movie is called "The Lawyer"
There are two important elements in it that you can't watch and get the significance, unfortunately. And although the movie is 40 years old, it is not dated. Now, that is an accomplishment.
OK, so what are the two crucial elements that are relevant to my life and to you, my dear reader, who decided to learn how to be a superman from me. And by superman I mean superman. Someone who wins more than he loses, someone who can keep his cool under circumstances that break others, the sole survivor, the happy one... you see the picture? OK, now let's see the lessons the movie teaches.
The movie is about the conviction and subsequent acquittal of a doctor accused of murdering his wife.
The prosecutor's team is so sure they know that the doctor is guilty, they don't do any investigation. None.
In spite of that, the jury finds the doctor guilty... by suggestion.
Preparing for the appeal the lawyer's team does all the work of investigation they can do in the sixties... which is not a whole lot, but something.
The closing words of the defense (pay attention) is that the American judiciary system says: when the accused walks in he is innocent unless proved guilty, beyond a reasonable doubt.
And the lawyer then tells the story, an alternative story, just as likely as the original one that convicted the doctor. A story where other people had the motive, had the means to commit the murder.
And the jury acquits the doctor, because the existence of two likely stories made neither of them beyond a reasonable doubt.
And that is the first lesson. That the same pieces of information, the same pieces of happenings can be put together more than one way. Which means: neither of them is the truth, or at least we don't know it.
A Sideways Glance At The World
The first time I encountered this phenomenon was in an inspired moment, back in 1987. I was at a week long class. Between two exercises my group had to wait, so our leader suggested that we sit down and allow our minds to clear.
As I was sitting, I thought that I had never revisited the incident when my father molested me. This was as good a time as any. We were on a beautiful mountain, the weather was mild, the colors of the fall were exploding... perfect time.
My mind chose to look at the incident as if it were part of a historical exposition in a museum: the museum visitors separated from the scene by a velvet rope only.
I was watching the scene unfold, the little girl with curly hair, one sock slipped down, screaming, her mouth full of gook. There was no sound. It was like a silent movie. And it was funny... A lot like those cream-pie-in-your-face movies.
In my memory that was a horrible experience.
Funny. Horrible. Funny. Horrible. It can't be both... either one or the other... or maybe neither.
And in that moment I was free from that whole experience... it was just what happened. I was able to maintain the sideways glance, the museum scene. Without the funny.
The lawyer, because of his position, was able to look at what happened really from the sidelines. And given the little bits of information uncovered, make up a story that invalidated the first... and acquitted his client.
You see, the capacity for a sideways glance is grand. And rare. ((The prosecution wasn't able to do it. They were mired in the story from the beginning.))
But look at my story: if you were me, would you choose to live out your days as an abused child, or would you choose to move on because what happened is what happened? And grow, and expand, and fulfill your dreams.
What allowed me to escape that "abused child" predicament is the sideways glance... my first foray to a higher consciousness.
It's taken me 24 years to be able to cause that for others, when I can help you rise yourself reliably to higher consciousness.
The first step you need to take is practice connecting to Source with me... use the video, do the moves with me. It will establish a strong two-way connection with All-of-It, a connection with All-of-It so you can get guidance and assistance. The capacity for looking with a sideways glance.
In no time you will be ready for the second step. Sideways glance is the secret sauce. Coming from and causing higher consciousness.
Every day I go outside to buy food, I am afraid that my bank card may no longer work. I have a lot of outstanding taxes to pay, but I can not and want not. Fuck that mafia. I have no energy to work. No, rather, I want to focus on healing. I have enough money to survive for another five months...
manwithoutfather.com/2015/12/19/why-do-you-hold-on-to-fal...
"SHA.ART" is creating a new kind of “museum,” which penetrates the historical area at different points with varying intensity — a media museum that is not a static structure, but a dynamic process. At the center is a multi-dimensional media artwork in the old Dominican Courtyard: an immersive 360° Globe Experience for all the senses. A modern city square is to be created here, an agora of the future. This new cultural space wants to act as a cosmopolitan hotspot and interface between real and virtual reality — also offers avant-garde content through low-threshold access to many people in the open space — as it were every day.
Photo: SHA.ART
2012 Consciousness Awakening
Alchemy (Itunes)
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6 June 2017 - OECD Forum 2017: Discovery Lab, Meet the Author: A Day in the Life of the Brain: The Neuroscience of Consciousness from Dawn Till Dusk. Author, Susan Greenfield, CEO & Founder, Neuro-Bio Ltd, Member, House of Lords, United Kingdom. With Francesca Colombo, Head of Division, Health, Employment, Labour and Social Affairs, OECD. OECD Headquarters, Paris, France.
Photo: OECD/Christian Moutarde
Open with a touch of #consciousness, Art of 4 Elements #Poetry by: Nataša Pantovič Nuit, Paintings by: Jason Lu
For more check: www.artof4elements.com
2012 Consciousness Awakening
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Shiva is pure consciousness. He is the Supreme Lord’s greatest bhakta as he is always meditating upon Narayana. Known as the Lord of Destruction, he stands for the dissolution of the mind, which is exactly what we need in order for pure Love to awaken inside the heart. Through his Grace, Shiva destroys our pride and ego so that bhakti can grow in our hearts and we can rise to attain the Lotus Feet of Lord Narayana.
Our Shivaratri celebrations were hosted live from Mauritius with Paramahamsa Vishwananda and Shree Peetha Nilaya - The Ashram. Festivities included several Shiva-lingam abhishekams, yajnas, and of course, beautiful kirtan by Bhakti Marga's devoted and talented musicians.
paramahamsavishwananda.com
bhaktimarga.org
"A rare experience of a moment at daybreak, when something in nature seems to reveal all consciousness, cannot be explained at noon" ~Charles Ives
Photo taken at Dunagiri Retreat www.dunagiri.com
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by Manish Agarwal.
如果按下重複播放的按鍵，
某個音樂就可以一直走出來看你。
帶過你走過必須要一個人走過的街，搭上手扶梯向右旋轉。
每個短暫停留都不需要經過什麼，就只是鋪上一點點的不在意。
壓過有點牽強又難以消弭瘩的陌生注視。回到家裡帶上房門。
你就可以放心沒有東西會再曝曬出去。
但那某種期待就會再湧現出來。那只是關於結尾瞬間交疊的空白
擴散開來就只是開頭的還是結尾的，是安靜嗎?
你就不停止地問這個問題，問那個問題，
問題的完美解答總是不重要的，
就藉著音樂盤旋而劃掉空白，抽離那些引人在意的事物性
沒有意外的
你珍惜短暫寧靜在好奇聲音出現的時刻你又放棄
那些重複性一片又一片的掉到你腦的深淵
無聲地落下，那是相當白色的，相當輕薄的
就那一小搓的不在意，就只是抽離自己短暫逃避
你還記得第一次有一片薄弱，你沒忘記某些離開熟悉的身影
那聲音一直穿過白色變成藍色，變成關於自己想像的鴻溝
來告訴你不管你究竟知不知道要跑到哪裡去，
那聲音幻化成細小的雨滴，變成一個傘架，編織在某件舊衣回收的襯衫上
你剝落的東西被偷偷蒐集累積，不僅地慢慢的靠近，
那聲音爬上屋頂，他只是想跟你說：
【你從來沒有移到哪裡，你只是離開自己。】