we must deal in fables, things are fables before they are true

things are dreams before you can hold them in your hands

a faint whisper a face in a hazy cloud a flash of light from the horizon

then it builds and builds until before you it stands

 curated analog gaming is going to be the second education revolution

 the object creates the object

if the subject doesn't exist, does the object exist ?
if a tree falls in the forest and no one hears it, has it fallen ?

if the subject doesn't exist, does the object exist ?

tree falls in forest

  I have been given regular glimpses and hints,only now I can recognise them as such. But thats it.

I also now understand I cant read my way into this, so some energy is freed up not reading esoterica.

Family and job has me in a chokehold but turining into it, I find effort gives me joy . Clawing back up from convalescence, eveerything is a new life breath. Fasting, and some prayer, i now see as power tools to work this magical body of ours.

Wont say I understand what you are doing specificlly but the larger strokes i can understand. 

The journey always starts by inverting the landscape .

Earlier folks used to go sit in a shamans tent and fast until visions come, whenever they were spiritually ill.

We have to make our own.