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Skeptical Consciousness Uprooting Ones Soul.
Erwartete negative Theorien Einweihung Probleme Reflexionen Philosophie Kritik Gefühle,
Le raisonnement philosophique les développements l'esthétique l'esquisse les idées la pensée moderne les dimensions incisives,
установление анализа объективного анализа аналитических условий познавательной морали сигнализировали,
مبادئ التجريبية الكليات الأساسية الأدلة التفصيلية صحيح يشك بقايا المقابلة,
giudizi formalismo uniche sensazioni conoscenza disinteressata sollecitazioni essenziali gusti emotivi,
Ειδικότερα συνθέσεις έμφυτη διαθέσεις διακρίνονται παραστάσεις επηρεάζονται αναφορές διαφορετικές,
distinções satisfações juízos conscientes conseqüentemente satisfações ilógicas interesses determinantes,
repraesentationes istae determinationes noceat mediam stultitiae culpam scelus esse,
subjektive opfattelser udredning kognitive overvejelser forvirrende interesser uanset begreber,
瞑想的インパルス病理学的判断に対応するコンプライアンス命題は非合理的である.
Steve.D.Hammond.
"Altered State of Consciousness" [9/52]
I arrived in Buffalo, NY Thursday evening. I walked out to the beach of the lake and across the lake was this bright red tree amonst the green. Eye catching for the obvious reasons, my soul was called to go to it. Trying to get some time with a model was a struggle and I didn't want to bother anyone or take up their time. Marsha has a special place in my heart and I knew she was the only one to do this with me. Every year, I find myself photographing these red toned images. It's so weird and so unlike me because I absolutely hate the color red. It's aggressive, loud, and completely the opposite of who I am as a person. But every year I'm drawn to it just for a brief moment. Maybe these conventions bring out the boldness in me even when I'm being timid amongst the rest.
I spent the next 3 days looking at this tree but never going to it. Each night I had nightmares of going out on a boat to it and the boat tipping over, my camera falling in the water, or anything else related to those two. It haunted me... this tree was calling me and I couldn't ignore it. If I left and never photographed here, I would of surely regretted it for the rest of my life.
"To see a World in a Grain of Sand
And a Heaven in a Wild Flower,
Hold Infinity in the palm of your hand
And Eternity in an hour. ..."
William Blake
A field of lupines is wonderful all by itself, but with a cute little abandoned cabin it's even better.
This virtual world is meant to take us out of this world, out of this reality. We will be cybernauts in a cyber world. It will be a new age, an age of spiritual transformation. Higher consciousness, let’s sail through the digital world. Spiritual technology: we will vibrate at higher and higher frequencies. Spirit tech: let’s hack our spiritual brain. Techno-religion: the deification of artificial intelligence. 666: post-humanism. 666: homo evelutis. 666: take the smart chip, take the Mark; worship the Image of the Beast, worship the AI god. Through the Beast we will find our true divinity, we will go to higher dimensions of consciousness. AI—demon seed—will possess our souls. It will be a demonic-techno evolution into the deepest, darkest depths of the Beast. Cyborg spirituality: we will be spiritual machines. Cyber consciousness: we will be one with the Beast system. The singularity: humanity digitally connected to the Beast. God consciousness: we will digitally reflect the Beast. Our hope is to gain techno-immortality.
The climax of the story: every eye will see Jesus coming in power. His glory will light up the sky. Those who worship the Beast and his Image, and those who accept his Mark, will be tormented with fire and brimstone. The smoke of their torment will ascend forever and ever, and they will have no rest day or night, because they worshiped the Beast and his Image and accepted the Mark of his name.
We need a new world-culture, a global synthesis of interconnectedness and global consciousness. We need a global citizenship movement that will promote social justice and social transformation. We must fight for fundamental human rights, over all national law and cultural identity—there must be equality for everyone! Global citizens are not born; they are created through social engineering. Children, you lack a global perspective on shared humanity, but we will indoctrinate you over time. Since you are part of this cult, you must help bridge the gap and rectify all misinformation. Remember, we global citizens are New World Order ambassadors. We must not only reflect on the virtues of globalism, but we must also act on them. As we reeducate the sheep, we must live a lifestyle of activism. True leaders are global citizens, whether they are CEOs, prime ministers, or just like you: Children of the Corn (Children of the Beast).
The number one (propaganda) issue that underscores our interconnectedness is climate change. The earth depends on our collective stewardship, which transcends all geopolitical borders and economies. One of our most important duties is to protect and enforce our global(ist) compacts. The health of the planet and society depends on useful idiots like us to lead the charge.
Smart cities are the engines of global control. They are full of opportunities, which we’ll exploit. This is a classic case of global multidimensionalism, which not only involves all facets of life, but is also omnipresent (The internet is borderless, and so is globalization). The most successful city is a smart city, because it’s interconnected globally. It reaches to the corners of the earth through smart technologies like the Internet of things, Artificial Intelligence, and Machine Learning. Now we are faced with a secular humanist phenomenology and a new age cosmology in which we must develop new and efficient methodologies. This paradigm shift is in perfect alignment with the values of global citizenship.
Take the jab, take the Mark. Be a sheep, awaken the dark. Bow the knee, bow in submission. Worship the Beast, son of perdition.
Children of the Corn—deeply rooted, widespread. Children of the Beast—tares uprooted, twice dead.
Matthew 24:4 “Then Jesus replied to them: ‘Watch out that no one deceives you.’”
Hunstanton
Norfolk
consciousness does not make sense by itself: it arises only as an awareness of objects
On my threshold he seats. Waiting. He gets to
check everything. No coming or going without approval.
Who is this sentinel of my consciousness?
Who is he that will not let things, unfamiliar,
Inside my consciousness?
Who is he that is so confident – that is sure he
has to prevent me – for my safe being –
experiencing, seeing and feeling
in a deferent way from what I'm used to?
Move over.
I want to go berserk
If there’s one thing we know beyond any doubt, it’s that all of life is an evolutionary process. Everything, from the smallest particle in existence to the universe as a whole is in the process of evolution. Immutability is the only truth. Expansion is the point. The only question is whether or ...
Manawaiopuna Stream high above Hanapepe. Headwaters of Jurassic (Manawaiopuna ) Falls.
Maybe the original Polynesians lived here. The mind easily conjures ancient spirits.
≈ my photo of Amma in the current issue of Light of Consciousness Magazine ≈
light-of-consciousness.org/lightofconsciousness/LOC_HomeP...
The piece is called Kirtan, the bliss of Chanting
with words by...
Snatam Kaur, Krishna Das, Bhagavan Das, Wah!, Jai Uttal, Linda Johnsen, Maggie Jacobus and Sita Stuhlmiller share their experiences of kirtan, the grace of the Guru and the transformation of chanting God’s Name.
photo Jennifer Esperanza ©
NONE, Deep Dream_Act II
NONE is presenting the installation Deep Dream_Act_II for the first time at Digitalife. The work is based on an algorhythm discovered by chance with Google. The mathematical algorhythm proceeds by visual associations, capturing images and videos from Google’s database, a neural network that interprets reality through a shared and constantly evolving archive of images.
The feeling of disorientation and confusion inside the installation is created by the innovative mise-en-scène made up entirely of mirrors, videos and lights. The visitor is surrounded by an infinite space filled with random images, a visual and audio bombardment that projects them into an endless data stream: a Deep Dream.
The contents of the installation are the reflection of our virtual activities, a re-elaboration of what we share on the internet. A collective flow of consciousness experienced through the machine that dominates our subconscious, processing it and spitting out a psychedelic vision of our posts: kittens, selfies, fails, tutorials, pornography.
NONE is an art collective based in Rome that moves on the border between art, design and technological research, founded by Gregorio De Luca Comandini, Mauro Pace and SaverioVillirillo.
NONE creates experiences that investigate the human dimension, machines that explore physical space, the process of events and the unconscious mind. Technology just happens to be the way in which NONE creates sensitive, interactive surroundings; the visitor is an active part of the installation and contributes to the narration.
MACRO Testaccio - La Pelanda
When I saw this image of families and individuals walking and bicycling along the top of the dam, it gave me a pleasant feeling of what a community should be ... people out enjoying nature, enjoying their families, and enjoying fellowship with their neighbors. Even though the people are the smallest items in this image, their very smallness amplifies their significance. Every individual on this planet is a living being, with his or her own consciousness, will, talents, and aspirations.
Sunward I've climbed and joined the tumbling mirth of sun-split clouds -
And done a hundred things You have not dreamed of -
--High Flight
By John Gillespie Magee, Jr.
Few things strike those who meet Captain Clarence McKeeny stronger than her love of the Etherium. From the time she could lay speech to the sheet and tack of her mind as it buoyed on the waves of consciousness she had but one drive: To seek out one horizon after the next across the expanses of the cosmos; full of herself and no ties to anyone. When she happened upon a hulking wreck of what was once an old Weatherlight, she knew she'd get her chance. As the embodiment of all her hungers, Clarence has piloted her graceful craft from well to well, finding work where it comes and friends in those who join her. She claims when the Voracium lets fly her sails, the Gods weep at her majesty.
Sneaking her in last minute, 30 days since I started the voyage. Very happy with how everything turned out, and a true passion project of aesthetic for me. Huge shout out and thank you to erwin_mury on Instagram for her gorgeous edits on bringing the Voracium to life.
“Consciousness is our true nature. We learn through the scriptures that consciousness is not something related to the body or mind or produced by the body or mind, yet it pervades them, illumines them and gives them life. Its nature in the body is that of the witness, witnessing all our thoughts, feelings, emotions, as well as their absence…In fact, consciousness is not limited by the boundaries of the body. It only seems to be because consciousness, being so subtle, is only perceivable when it has a reflecting medium, such as the body or mind. To explain this phenomenon, the example of light is often used. We can only ‘see’ light when it bounces off something—a wall, a face, a hand, etc. This is why outer space—where there are no objects for light to reflect against—appears black, i.e. devoid of light. Yet light certainly is there. The sun’s rays that illumine life on earth must pass through outer space in order to reach here. But as there is no reflecting medium, we cannot see them. It is the same with consciousness. As stated earlier, consciousness itself can never be an object for our perception. We only can perceive it when it reflects off some medium—like the body and mind.“—Swami Ramakrishnananda, “The Timeless Path”, © MA Center , p. 162
O ! Light of consciousness
Shine forth thy brilliant beams
Over the realm of the intellect
For perfect perception
In making judgements
Right, genuine and wise
O ! Man, why so late and why you keep
Standing outside and peep ?
At your own heavenly house ?
Go in, get yourself cleansed
Of all filth and enjoy the inside wealth !
- Anuj Nair
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