051

I may be this thing, 

you call human

I am composed of flesh

but my thoughts are deceiving:


There are so many memories tied to music. Just based on cannabis use alone throughout concert settings, the experience of music ties directly into the adventure of subject life, and it hold such power and meaning to emotion. 

Regardless of naming the studies which quantify and qualitatively explore this question, there is an emotional connection to the effectiveness of music that can be felt across linguistic lines and borders in the manufactured map of society. 

It is truly exciting, on a bodily level, to listen and feel music on such a level. It is a tangible and provable result of sensorial input. To escape into that, to lean true and hard into a feeling - rest there and forget time within its walls - is a real moment of what it means to be human.  

050

I may be this thing, 

you call human

I am composed of flesh

but my thoughts are deceiving:

You know the images of cells dividing? There are memes that compare those renderings to star clusters forming, to pulsars and quasars existing, up to galaxies rotating. The comparison of those shapes is the real key; they look the same. They also look like the flower of life sacred geometry. I find all those things interconnected and fascinating. 

-Where does this cosmic sex happen? Like, if cells busying themselves with the functionality bequeathed to them from a creating source, where are the cosmic parents having sex in order to spread across the space time dimension a plethora of ejaculate? 

_What does cosmic sex look like?

049

I may be this thing, 

you call human

I am composed of flesh

but my thoughts are deceiving:

It seems that people who are on vacation exhibit movements of body, and behaviors, differently than ‘working folk.’

The way they walk, pace, stroll, talk, chat, gesticulate, undulate, masturbate, recreate, procreate, ingest, imbibe, slouch, procrastinate, mediate, argue, resolve things is different. 

It takes a few sips of coffee, or a afternoon by the pool or on a cafe side street, to see this.  

I liken this speed, this vibration to the optimization of human experience. With the circumstances agreed upon, the monies secured to enjoy life, and in the safety of family, a person can function as closely to his ancestral roots as possible. 

Little to worry about, community and activity abound all set forth the situation for the operation of humanities alternative vibration and energy.