maybe you are changing?
a new day, a new year.
soon you will be farting in a new way too.
(look don Juan i'm changing, i'm changing) lol!
maybe you are changing?
a new day, a new year.
### - who knows, a new/extra development maybe of moving-on from just ordinary dreams to something a little deeper and/or maybe even more real
who knows, plus will defo go back there again though, methinks they had civilisation well-sussed in that place, everything clean and tidy but
not sterile, lots of greenery around and throughout and bustling with
very healthy-looking peeps, all the shops and market stalls brimming
over with loads of food and vegetables, no money involved +
step-on/step-off free transport (i even took a ride on one of their
flying helio-buses heh and looked at everything from the air), also went
in this guys apartment and looked it over and it was modern & clean and
fresh + had plenty of space, and enough technology to be useful etc
except for the total lack of music in any form (how weird is that??) it
was a lovely place! and a pretty nice world too if that's what is was...
plus what if it's true?? that other dimensions and worlds really exist
and the way to access them 'is' via dreaming! wouldn't that be cool?
soon you will be farting in a new way too.
### - ahahaha! :D funny
(look don Juan i'm changing, i'm changing) lol!
### - pffffft...
there ya go bud, here's your change sir haha :)
plus get out of the new road if ya's can't lend a hand?
oh the timessss they's are a-changin'
who knows :)
rainbowguardian wrote...
It is quite possible, bc in one of my dreams i found myself as a pupil
in one of their schools physics classes and they taught totally
different physics and maths which i barely understood, last dream i
had that i was presented to some beings/people that kinda started
biting me and i could feel them and almost woke up in this world.
Try touching things or eating, i also once ate a fruit that looked
like an odd banana but tasted a million times better. Or try smoking
their weed to maybe "Feel" or "Smell" and experience the reality of
these worlds. Remember "hitler-world" i once told about here?
### - i could certainly smell/taste their weed haha (sickly sweet but delicious, kind of soft hash-covered gold on dark green/brown) and was tempted to actually try some but didn't want to waste any time... but
how to tell if it's real or not or just another projection?
it certainly felt real + all my instincts agreed/screamed at me that
this dream was somehow very different to normal, even to the point of considering it to be a parallel world in the dream itself (first time
i've ever thought that while it's happening) otoh maybe they were all
real (they always seem very real compared to the places experienced
during a dild) but have been putting this all down to the fact that
WILDs are more lucid than average, that higher lucidity = more
real-seeming + tactile projections (seems reasonable) ultra-lucidity resulting in ultra-real illusions...
so it's still only a guessing-game from an instinct-alone pov, am always
very sceptical in dreaming... oddly enough, i had the feeling that i
wouldn't want to live there, that it was still a somehow primitive
society albeit more idyllic and harmonious than ours... the people there
were simpletons albeit it very happy & healthy ones living in a kind of bustling utopia, they had technology (electricity in their homes and
standard home appliances + powerful engines for those helio-buses for example) but they seemed to have got the balance right so their science wasn't over-emphasised and was more in the background as being 'part' of
life rather than leading it; they were 'life-driven' rather than science-driven and that seemed healthy... there just didn't seem to be
any depth to them than this surface-life they were living, a more sane version of wallyworld perhaps + no sign of philosophy apart from the
simple one they were actually living...
will definitely have to visit them again to see more + maybe next time
i'll bring them an ipod hahaha :)
It is quite possible, bc in one of my dreams i found myself as a pupil
in one of their schools physics classes and they taught totally
different physics and maths which i barely understood, last dream i had
that i was presented to some beings/people that kinda started biting me
and i could feel them and almost woke up in this world.
Try touching things or eating, i also once ate a fruit that looked like
an odd banana but tasted a million times better. Or try smoking their
weed to maybe "Feel" or "Smell" and experience the reality of these
worlds. Remember "hitler-world" i once told about here?
did any of the women have "sex appeal"?
or were they all just plain janes ?
It's not all in your head (regarding projections)!
It's not all in your head (regarding projections)!
### - am very detached in the dreams usually, a total observer,
emotionless (which probably accounts for why i don't pay much attention to the women in them haha...) the only thing that was really different was a slightly uneasy feeling compared to normal, i had the thought that i
didn't want to stay there even though i don't really imagine that i could anyway... it was very strange in that sense, an unearthly feeling...
It's not all in your head (regarding projections)!
### - am very detached in the dreams usually, a total observer,
emotionless (which probably accounts for why i don't pay much attention
to
the women in them haha...) the only thing that was really different was
a
slightly uneasy feeling compared to normal, i had the thought that i
didn't want to stay there even though i don't really imagine that i
could
anyway... it was very strange in that sense, an unearthly feeling...
Only information and info process exist aka equations.
Giving away copies of your dream manual was the variable.
All books enter public domain eventually, you accelerated the process.
The underlying geometry that produces time and space computates your
manual.
It is an information package perceived differently by each reader's processing.
So IMO you perceived a bifurcation, or data fork in the pathways of processing.
Writing becomes addictive in that sense, create a realm, share it,
create again.
My core realms I never share. To own one secret realm is an insurance
policy
A book I am studying.
http://wtf.tw/ref/tainter.pdf
A study of complexity leading to collapse.
LowRider wrote...
It's not all in your head (regarding projections)!
### - am very detached in the dreams usually, a total observer,
emotionless (which probably accounts for why i don't pay much attention
to
the women in them haha...) the only thing that was really different was
a
slightly uneasy feeling compared to normal, i had the thought that i
didn't want to stay there even though i don't really imagine that i
could
anyway... it was very strange in that sense, an unearthly feeling...
Only information and info process exist aka equations.
Giving away copies of your dream manual was the variable.
All books enter public domain eventually, you accelerated the process.
### - such is (and was) my intention with it from the outset; that, from
all the initial costs were covered/recouped, it now technically belongs to the people it was intended for body & soul, that in that sense i was only
the conduit by which this info reached the people it belongs to and am
thus only really responsible for the final form (or envelope)
in which
it's presented & appears, the way the print-on-demand system works nothing
is ever produced in advance and until an actual demand somewhere causes it
to be produced, that while the paperback version/form does actually cost something to be produced (approx. $3) the electronic version costs nada to re-produce other than a click of a mouse, thus even the paperback version
no longer costs me anything personally whatsoever, and that's damn cool...
The underlying geometry that produces time and space computates your manual.
It is an information package perceived differently by each reader's processing.
So IMO you perceived a bifurcation, or data fork in the pathways of processing.
Writing becomes addictive in that sense, create a realm, share it,
create again.
My core realms I never share. To own one secret realm is an insurance policy
### - if i'd actually 'invented' it things might have been different,
but
as it is it's more in the realm of a re-discovery of an older information package that had been lost/buried over time and is only now reemerging in
the modern age, one that disseminates at a speed unprecedented in the
history of mankind due to modern electronic networking...
this is how i rightly or wrongly view it (the underlying process) based on this included quote from henry miller's: Air-conditioned Nightmare' which imho describes it ;)
"In the life of Guatama Buddha we notice him constantly saying that he is
the 25th Buddha.
The twenty-four before him are unknown to history, although the Buddha
known to history
must have built upon foundations laid by them. The highest men are calm, silent and unknown.
They are the men who really know the power of thought; they are sure that even if they go
into a cave and close the door and simply think 5 true thoughts and then
pass away, these
5 thoughts of theirs will live throughout eternity.
of theirs will
penetrate through the mountains, cross the oceans and travel through the world. They will
enter deep into human hearts and brains and raise up men and women who
will give them
practical expression in the workings of human life... The Buddhas and the Christs will
go from place to place preaching these truths... These Sattvika men are
too near the
Lord to be active, and to fight, to be working, struggling, preaching and doing good,
as they say, here on Earth to humanity.
--Swami Vivkananda.
The transmission of ideas and thought landscapes is noble.
### - Very strange dream just before the new year, so indeed odd I even
went back to it twice on that occasion just to make sure! :)
It began as a seemingly quite ordinary WILD; fiding myself in a
busy-enough looking modern city albeit one I'd never been to or seen
before, I was having a good look around but it wasn't long before I
noticed some very strange inconsistencies in the way things were all set >up...
E.g., there were roads and pavements everywhere and people milling about >shopping etc but no cars, instead there appeared to be some kind of busy >public transport system that consisted of strange large-ish helicopters
with multiple propellers that took off and landed just about anywhere and >everywhere... Everything else seemed normal-enough, the whole place was
very clean & tidy, and neatly laid out, the shops and streets were busy
with seemingly all very happy smiling people, it was warm and the sun was >shining and I was getting very nice vibes from this place... The 'reality'
of it all being such that, as usual, I had quite a hard time reminding
myself that this was all only a dream...
Quite a shock was in store for me, however, when I realised that i
couldn't hear any music playing anywhere in any form and no one was
wearing any headphones or anything, there weren't even any mobile phones!
How strange I thought!
At that point I woke up in bed and lay there mulling-over the dream for a
few minutes, there was definitely something very odd about that place >although I couldn't quite put my finger on it? There was something very >different about it, but what?? The term 'parallel world' kept going
through my mind!
Intrigued, and only a few moments later, I deliberately went back into
that same dream again, this time more prepared to check it all out in more >detail...
Back in the dream, I deliberately spoke to a young guy this time and asked >him why there wasn't any music in this place (fully realising he was only
a DC I knew I was really only asking this question of my own subconscious >heh) but he looked at me kinda strange and asked me what I'd meant by >'music', I laughed and sang a few lines from some old song as an example, >whereon he appeared dumbfounded like he'd never heard anything like it in
his life and I found myself actually trying to explain (to myself I though
+ even laughed at the very idea...) to him about music and ipods, and even >mobile phones, all of which he didn't seem to even recognise as an idea
but appeared completely enthralled with the concept and eagerly wanted to >know more...
We were walking then together down quite a busy street filled with people
and busy shoppers and I walked into one of these shops to have a look
around, I then watched as people picked items up and took them to a
counter to pay for them and noticed that they weren't using money but a
kind of barter-system instead? Curious now I walked up to the counter and >asked the girl behind it if had any cigarette papers for sale and she >produced some, I then asked her what she would like in exchange for it and >she asked me what did I have? Whereon I put my hand in my pocket to see
what, if anything, was there... and to my utter surprise pulled out a
small bag of green weed!?
How about this, I said, would this do? Whereon she started examining it >closely, declaring that it was kinda okaaay, but wasn't very sweet?? She
then pointed out some she had under the counter and showed me that it was >very fresh and also very sweet compared to mine, which now looked kinda
dry and not at all like the sweet sticky thing she was showing me! (i
could almost taste it heh)
Everything about this place was different I concluded, the people here
were nice and looked well groomed, the place itself was modern & clean
with no rubbish in the streets, everyone looked healthy & robust + I could >tell they obviously had very good taste in smoking mixtures to boot (I was >indeed chuckling to myself at this point about the weed even being 'in'
this dream hehehe...)
I guess I'd been wandering around and checking it all out in some
fascination for about an hour all told, before again suddenly finding
myself back in bed, the more I thought about it though the stranger (and
more unusual) it all became, until in the end I just couldn't deny that
this dream was definitely in a consistent class of its own? Some kind of >parallel world then that was only very slightly different to our own
albeit distinctly so. I've definitely been in some very real-seeming
places before but they were all just normal-enough places, even very >beautiful places, and always so real-seeming that I had to keep reminding >myself it was still only a dream by occasionally proving it to myself >somehow, usually by hovering just above the ground and/or by just
zooming-off somewhere... but they were not particularly unusual for all >that...
This place, however, smacked of something else again and the term >'parallel-world' kept going though my mind over & over until I was >semi-convinced that this is what it maybe really was! I've never had these >thoughts before about any of the dreams I've had previously + I don't know >why it suddenly then came up like that completely out of the blue and
thrust itself upon me!
Am not sure I quite accept the idea of multiple universes and parallel >worlds, except perhaps in theory, but this is the first time I've ever
really considered it to have maybe actually occurred...
Fascinating! :)
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