boundlessmirror

[boundlessmirror]

I would like-(these empty boxes that goad us into hollering into the void.) After nearly 32 years, the clarity has never been so salient. What the FUCK are We doing? I am continually in awe that We've gotten anything done at all. Collectively, the fact We've made it to this point in "history" is frankly astounding. We call it the year 2024 but really We are rocking 300,000 years (minimum) of the same software progression, likely longer than that. You motherfuckers better read some books. The poetry of Our dichotomy has been echoed from the East for eons. Every 100 years, an eagle drags a silk scarf across a granite mountain that is 10 miles high, 10 miles long, and 10 miles deep. Once that scarf has eroded that mountain, then will Humanity find peace. DO. YOUR. PART. In the mean time, too many people are wrapped up in their identities. Seeking a common group to relate with, rather than recognizing the truth that the space between "us" is an illusion. The space between your face and these words, the words and themselves, letter by letter. We are already way beyond "this".

What is it that's going on right now? These collections of atoms and molecules, which coalece into their own boundaries, that rebound and react off other boundaries. Vibration and reverberation, echoes of energy that seemingly both wastes and sustains itself. Born from the Void, giving the weight of the world to the dalliance of each moment. The totality of which can be most easily grasped with empy hands.

These cultures we've cultivated have blossomed over time. Some more sustainable and held with high regard than others. With the time to cultivate over generations, we find ourselves like tines of a fork pointed towards themselves and the handle from which they sprout.

There simply remains a deep disappointment. The wonder that there is anything at all, and yet some of the We think they are separate than and even hate other parts of We. It's so silly.