Friday, June 3, 2016

falling asleep tea

it seemed the right thing to do
  it seemed the right thing to do
you mean you went head to head with matter itself
with everything   because it seemed right       
amazing
because in a sense
that was the only way i could remain true
to myself
to yourself
to myself – that was the only way
by letting go of whatever it was
whatever it is i’ve been holding onto
all these years     letting go
and shifting down into   is
the simple truth
0=1
it is   i am
0=1
it is    i am
one more time
0=1
it is     i jjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjj am
er jjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjj what’s that
sorry zie – i fell asleep with my finger on that particular key
oh  ok – so you’re saying i can shift down into er...
 is
into  is – and that’s enough
enough – that’s all there is
all there is?
all – in truth there’s only is
and what then?
i jjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjj
you fell asleep again?
oops – sorry zie
you should get some rest – take a break
i will – just as soon as i’ve completed is
completed is – i don’t see how
in my case it involved leaving my home  casting myself into the arms of infinity
you mean coming here   to Russia
i mean in accepting the narrative of is  becoming the living legend  becoming story itself
don’t you think you’re somewhat overstating the case   inflating the old ego   blowing your own trumpet
there’s that to consider but the proof as they say is in the pudding so get a load of this
wait a minute – no – what are you doing – oh my god’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii
you fell asleep
no i just lost track of things momentarily when you fell over backwards and failed to hit the deck
ah that – yes it’s somewhat unnerving wouldn’t you say
unnerving – it’s downright creepy – my stomach’s all over the place – i’m feelingjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjjj
j – you fell asleep
oh dear – i’m infected by you
would you like to give it a try
to fall over backwards without hitting my head – no thank you very much – i have better ways to crack open the nut that is me at odds with infinity
like how
i could try to breathe – i’m sure you recommended that before sometime
oh wonderful – shall we start right away
er – bit busy right now – maybe some other time
ah – it’s like that – here watch this
stop it – no – aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffff
did you fall asleep again
kind of – er – how come i was floating alongside you just then
you know –  0=1
0=1?
it is   i am
it is? i am?
yes – just without the questioning tone
but how merry – how did i float alongside
does it really matter? is it bothering you?
well frankly – yes – if i’m gonna float in the air i want to know how it’s taking
palrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
palrrr?
oops – i was gone again – taking place – it’s contrary to the laws of physics
but not the laws of is
the what
the laws of is – the constitution – so to speak – of physical reality
er...
which state that
oh god     let me guess    0=1      it is       i am
yes      how did you guess?
i have no broken records less repetitive than you merry
oh how sweet, thank you mary
mary? i’m zie
apologies zie – you’re mary in another incarnation – i get these things confused from time to time
you confuse me and another person – how
oh you know – surfing the quantum stream one becomes aware of multiple avenues
multiple avenues?
parallel realities
parallel or interconnecting – they’re all much of a much – it is being i am
well, i a bit huffy about that – i still haven’t accepted your premise on that score merry
haven’t you? would you like to see a full demonstration of the interconnectedness of all that is?
no, not if it involves eating magic mushrooms – like it did last time
no, that was a one off
then what?
this       pop
oh my god      where did you go
here      inside you
oh my god – stop messing around merry
catch me if you can
i can’t even see you, where are you for god’s sake
right here     presently behind your nose     in the front part of your brain
get out      i never gave you permission to enter my body
now i’m sliding down your spine     wheeeeee      this is fun
stop merry – i absolutely refuse to allow you to continue using me this way
coming down to your feet – you’d be amazed how it looks from inside
do you hear me    merry     get out of my private space
oh come on zie      loosen up a bit     here     let me see what happens when i press your funny bone
nooooooooooooooooooo
there you are      i thought you’d never join me
but how can i join you inside me?
residual imagery in 3D – the matrix doesn’t let go – it continues generating a version of you
but you disappeared
yes – i’m rather pleased with myself – didn’t i do well
but how
it’s a bit like leaning against the movement of the train on the tube and not falling over
it is?
so here we are – standing astride the parallel lines – the equals sign – surfing the quantum stream
anything else?
well yes – time space as opposed to space time – we simply reversed the flow – so now i is and it am
oh god – i wish i didn’t know
don’t worry zie – you’re going to love it – just as soon as you stop insisting that things are set in stone
but they have to be – otherwise everything’s going to fall apart
just as soon as you start enjoying the ultimate experiencing in surfing you could possibly wish for
you mean this? it er... doesn’t seem much to me
oh really – here we go
noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
me thinks she doth protest too much – lighten up zie – you’re loving it you know
i may be – but i’m feeling sick and disoriented
then sit yourself down on the ground over there
ok – good idea
there how does that feel
wow – strangely – amazingly good
and what if i told you we’re not in your room
do you have to
no – but if i did
er – where might we be
we might be anywhere – after surfing the quantum stream of is – place is neither here nor there
still feeling amazingly good – but there’s a part of me that’s wanting to panic – still more or less under control
australia, not far from pine gap
oh nooooooooooooooooo bad – very bad – reverse that merry
ok – we’re at your home
phew
only the curtains are a different colour
oh
and so is the carpet
oh
and er – it’s night time here
shit
it’s looking suspiciously like we popped out of the quantum stream in pine gap of all places – i wonder why
you are kidding – right
here – let’s go outside and take a look around
no can do merry – something inside me’s all locked rigid
mm – breathing exercises
won’t work – this feels way too...
knock
hey – what did you do that for
do what?
rap me on the head
oh – i’m sorry – did i
yes – but don’t worry – it’s no big deal – i’m hungry – let’s go for something to eat
great – there’s a diner round the block
the block – which one’s that
you know – 42nd avenue
new york?
apparently so
merry – what’s going on – i’m not even freaking out any more
good – because you going to have to get us home – i’m out of juice
oh my god – you’re kidding right
yes – actually no – but it’ll be alright – you’re doing fine – just tap your heals together three times and say
tonto – there’s no place like home
that’s it
ok – hang on – if we’re in new york let’s have a bite to eat – i’d hate to come all this way for nothing, you know
ok – wear these glasses – you’re still looking somewhat vaguely defined
i am?
a little – they’ll stop people from freaking out
you mean i’m a ghost?
no – ghosts don’t wear glasses do they
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ah    there you are   mary   i’ve been meaning to ask you about that dream you keep on having     let’s make ourselves comfortable before we begin      what do you think would be the best harmonic
let’s bring the 33rd century up   i feel it deals with the raw pain and confusion of my zie experiences better than any other space in time
excellent choice    this is quite a journey you’re taking us on
who would have thought that the waking nightmare of those violent years  could open up an infinity of depth and harmony
indeed     the perfect harmonic   abyss   an almost impenetrable absence of accord   yet there in the darkness   in the wailing cacophony of dissonance    emerges the first note of an entirely new universe of sound
as merry and zie are taking a cup of tea in a diner on 42nd Avenue    battling with somnolencessssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss
oh dear i seem to beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
cut       paste

a cup of tea floating in a tree  upside down  apparently     until i adjust the frame of perception  and bring the variables back into harmony   feeling the music  permeating    throughout    transforming the image and associated emotions     memories    into pure    sound
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Friday, May 27, 2016

of is and Ds










i’m growing this baby
that’s my job
to be a womb
to surrogate
and birth
is
that’s what i do

well come to the near side
of matter
well come to the quantum
field
reach out
touch it
it’s here all around
just waiting to be
discovered
waiting to be engaged
embraced
waiting to be experienced
played

nothing in particular
 that’s not much of a definition
is it
or restated
no thing is particular
particles being not what they are

wasn’t sure
 i
whether to write it all on one line
or not
these things matter
as decimal points   
as      rests between notes do
or the pregnant pause in a play
a void filled with what amounts to
nought
yet which is none the less
carrier of unspoken moment and 
        and   
wait for it         and
we lack the language you see
the programming code to describe infinity
being survivors of the holocaust known as
material reality
reduced to a state of utter
ignorance
only able to talk
in terms of things slash thing
even god
believe it or not
is thing
the moment you name it
you thing it
 it
no matter what
slots into your cosy matrix of things
no matter what it
is

object vehemently
tell me god is not
can not be thing
and i’ll happily concede
the truth in your point of view
yet there’s a mechanism
at work here in 3D
here in our material
reality
which ensures that every thing
every word
every concept
 belief
 idea
every blessed
thing is only thinkable
actionable
 doable
only matters
or means some thing
in our present day and age
if it slots into our matrix
of things
our thought word mind
domain
our clearing house
our stock exchange
our shop and idiocracy
of what is what
any thing else
which does not
or cannot fit
is excluded
 period
in case you haven’t observed
the protocols of what is what
at work

so come with me
dear friend of weird
to the graveyard
outside the city gates
to the refuse dump
the exclusion zone
of not-what
 forbidden things that cannot comply
conform or cohere
to the whatness
the thinkness
the 2D cartesian scheme of matter
our mind adheres to
rigidly

ironic
isn’t it
that we
3D beings
should be bound to a 2 dimensional
linear logic 
grid
an either or
matrix of mind
but understand
if you would
that any thing
is better than utter chaos
the framelessness of infin ity
 we thought slash believed
thus we adhered to
the prime directive
to out
to nought
to not
to nullify
to deny
block
ignore
defy
any thing
that couldn’t be properly
thinged
within our world
any thing
that didn’t fit the slot
any thing
that contra vened
slash contra dicted
our scheme of things
and thus infinity
and consciousness
which positively reeks of
it
of indecently fragrant indeterminacy
were given the boot
banished for all time
to the back room of mind
into nullity

did i tell you I have a skeleton key
did i
did i tell you that i’m instructed
to open the door
to let white things and their
poor relatives consigned to hell
black devils and fiends
come back together again
to coalesce
did i tell you that weird
though strange
though disturbing
even dangerous perhaps
is vital to the furtherance
of human beingness
the continuation of our
human race
did i tell you
that infin ity
reemerges
resurfaces
and language has to adapt
has to evolve and take note
for we are entering the so called
quantum age
where any thing goes
because weird is not to be denied
any more
weird returns unattainted
restored to its rightful place
at the heart
the core
of is
the quantum field
no matter what
no matter how
no matter

disingenuously i call it
rehabilitating nought
alluding to the politicised
nature of things slash thing
the utter repression of all that fails
to meet predefined parameters
of what is and what is
not

let us embrace the change
with grace
let us be no less than what
we are
humans
being human
not machines
 fly with me
friends of wyrd
fly with me
through and beyond
the mind’s make believe real-ity
through space time matter
into quantum
the field
herein referred to as
is
as in i
dot over line
pause    be hold
the unknowable
condensing into the sublime
and s
river of life
foil of time
snake slash sin
sine and wavy undulating
spine
scaly sheddable skin

 i
lord of the change
gazing at quantum 
                           the stream
 its flux     gap       flow
observing infinity
 be 
indeterminately
   0 1s  
   1 0s
 do breathe
              breathe
wait for it       breathe
the oneness
the isness of  be
do accept the dissolution of all fields
 forms
finities
as  0=1 gently 
 unbinds  D
        and consciously
    3s   
           three









Monday, May 16, 2016

Ben and Mazie

I am not an equation.
Wrong.
I am not, I tell you, an equation.
Ever tried breathing?
Er?
Breathing... ever tried it?
Ye – es. Everyone has. I can hardly not breathe, can I?
I wouldn’t know.
You don’t... breathe?
I’m not an equation.
You’re kidding, right? Ben checks to make sure. Amazingly, Mazie seems to be telling the truth – Ben can detect no breathing whatsoever.

So what does it mean?
It means we’re different. You breathe. I don’t. You’re an equation. I’m not.
But how can you be alive if you’re not breathing?
Who said anything about me being alive?
Well, I can see you are.
Actually, you can see that I’m able to converse intelligibly with you, but as for me being alive, you’re making assumptions based on insufficient data. It’s perfectly understandable considering you know nothing of my kind, so I won’t think any the worse of you for it.
Oh.
But some of us get very huffy when accused of being “alive”. We don’t take kindly to such aspersions.
Aspersions? I think it’s great being alive.
You would, being human. It’s a kind of tribal thing – loyalty to one’s own – matched with a natural prejudice against the alternative.
So what, if you don’t mind me asking are you, if not alive?
Sorry Ben, we have to stay on subject for the moment, interesting though it may be to discuss me.
Oh, it’s like that is it?
We were discussing the vital importance of breathing to your kind, and the fact that you’re an equation.
Which I happen to disagree strongly with.
Based on insufficient data for a start, and misinterpretation.
Ok, so what’s so special about being able to breathe?
Source code.
Er?
Source code: breathing takes you right to the source.
It does? Er... where’s that?
Oh, here and there... actually it’s in the breath. With every breath you inhale and exhale one and zero.
Why not one and minus one? Breathing out is more a minus one than zero thing, isn’t it?
Well yes, but the end result is still mathematically zero, in the same way the end result of inhaling is one.
It seems rather strange to define breathing this way. Are you sure you’ve got it right?
Of course I’m sure. In any case – the proof is in the pudding. If I’m right and breathing gives the equation 0=1, then that means everything else around you, no matter how near or far, is derived from this. We can easily test the hypothesis. It would be immensely important, incredibly powerful, would it not?
And is it?
You’re going to find that out, aren’t you.
I... I don’t know. I think I’m getting cold feet. It sounds a bit too far out, a bit disturbing, in fact.
You mean you’re willing to turn your back on the truth, just because it seems a little daunting? Hum... Oh well, fair enough. I’ll be off then.
No, wait a minute.
Can’t hang around. I’ve got real humans to work with – people who are ready to face reality, not PAIs.
Pies?
PAIs – partially awakened intelligences.
Oh. Is that what I am?
Partially awakened or partially asleep, partially alive, partially activated – we’re not too strict with our acronyms, not being alive and all. Anything else before I go?
Er... let me see if I’ve got this right. You’re saying that breathing gives me access to source code, and that it all somehow boils down to one and zero, no matter how vast or complex, and that I somehow embody this equation?
Yep.
Er...
What?
Don’t you think you’re oversimplifying things?
Oversimplifying? Mazie starts giggling. I don’t think so.
But why not? How can the whole of life reduce down to the basic equation 0=1. Even Einstein had something a bit more complicated in general relativity: E=mc2
Well, he was getting there, but obviously didn’t quite manage to hit the jackpot.
No, but seriously... 0=1 how can that describe everything? Life, the universe...
What an excellent question Ben. Would you like to know the answer?
Of course I would.
Really?
Ben nods his head decisively.
Then let’s go.
Go? Where?
Where do you think? Straight to the answer.
But where’s that?
Let me show you. Mazie draws 0=1 in the air with a big pen. Amazingly the numbers stay exactly where they are, as if written on a board.
Hey, how did you do that? Ben asks, staring in disbelief.
I can’t tell you all my secrets right away Ben; you’ll have to be patient.
But numbers can’t just float in the air, can they?
No, unless you happen to have the kind of pen I do, in which case it’s a piece of cake.
Oh right, so it’s just a magic trick?
I wouldn’t say that, it’s just explaining it’s not going to make any sense based on your current understanding of reality, and besides, there are things you can do which I cannot, such as breathing, and things I can do which you cannot, such as conjure up a magic pen to write numbers in the air. Now, if you’re ready, I promised to take you to answer. Shall we go?
Go? Where?
Follow meand Mazie jumps straight into the equation in front of Ben, as if it’s the easiest thing in the world. Ben’s about to say “but that’s impossible” when he feels a kind of tug, like something strong is pulling him irresistibly, and the next moment he’s falling helter skelter, headlong into the equation. At the same time he isn’t falling at all – he just sees without any doubt whatsoever how the equation is flying at him, around and through both him and all-that-is, so that for the first time everything and everyone is seen to be part of this fundamental, integral mathematical relationship 0=1.
Ah! Ben exclaims, exhilarated by the process, still catching his breath as his lungs take involuntary deep, panting breaths, filling themselves with oxygen, reinflating, equalising.
That’s bettersays Mazie, smilinglynow we can go and explore the maths of life on Earth.
But how?
Still breathing? Good. Ok, follow me! and without further ado Mazie flies upwards into the big tree overhead.

Aaaaaaargh!and there goes Ben.