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[neoteutonSTEMeccentric]

Hello, first post. I hope I have come to the right place. Anyways, I reside on the dark side of Mars where all is quiet and the air is somewhat lacking. Although I must say that the Mars Rover has been quite entertaining. The sound of metal on rocks can be quite hypnotic, if not mesmerizing. Anyways, I live in a world fashioned by the designs and intricacies of a psyche bent by the shadowy world of the normal. If you dare to enter, and I hope you will, the clamoring of oddball notions will penetrate into the deepest chasms of your own mind. Your perceptions of reality will come to a stand still like a photon in a black hole. But do not fasten your safety belt for this roller coaster because by the time you are done you will be seeing into the fractals of infinity.

Anyways, does your desire to dream of another world have to fight with the will to survive in this one? Do you wish to see rainbows, but only encounter grey plaid? I live amongst the everyday people, the wrench turners, the day laborers. I look to the sky but am interrupted by the sounds and actions of those stuck to the ground. I love how manipulating symbols on paper can lead to new ways of perceiving the everyday world. Do you like to find new ways of improving an old technique, devising a new formula? Painting the beauty of a tree in fractal manner on a computer screen, laser dreams, all your thoughts still pristine.

I twirl in the midnight sun, the rupture of the mental drum, for which thoughts twist together. The sound of the leaves, the grass in the wind, the traffic far off, and the thoughts of a million years all rolled into one. Dance a song of all the minds melded into one.

 

[TimeAsylums]

I'm in love
Welcome to the forum

 

[Ex-User (5841)]

Anyways, does your desire to dream of another world have to fight with the will to survive in this one? I live amongst the everyday people, the wrench turners, the day laborers. I look to the sky but am interrupted by the sounds and actions of those stuck to the ground.

The sound of the leaves, the grass in the wind, the traffic far off, and the thoughts of a million years all rolled into one. Dance a song of all the minds melded into one.

I'm in love

I will say ^this in different words:

Far too often has our planet been discovered by strange aliens only to be abandoned in silence before the best and strangest among us could interact with the newcomers; a mechanism sweet and beautiful, yet guided by what on the surface appears to be mere chance when it does occur. I can only hope this dastardly yet tantalizing remote void of abandonment does not reappear, for the pain it creates will drive us mad.

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Welcome!


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Assuming introductory welcomings like this one don't scare them off.

 

[neoteutonSTEMeccentric]

Thank you for the welcome. And I must say in response to the Doctor of habit, yes, the transdimensional beings are thought to have been here all along, outside of space and time. From what I've gathered over the years, they choose to appear when they wish. I have seen it done on display, a trick which strikes the imagination. We are just an infinitely thin prism to them, for their viewing pleasure of course. But while Lam was the first incarnation which appeared before the Beast of last century, aka Aleister Crowley, it must be noted that the physiological appearance of these beings have not changed much over
time. Even the great rocket scientist Parsons believed in them and tried to summon them during the traditonalist era.

But having said that, the darkness comes and goes, wrapping its tight grip upon my obscure mind. The void which you speak of fulfills its destiny of manifesting a chasm between what delights and what terrorizes. To be in the void, although one must not think of oneself as part of that set. So the inner boundary of the void begins with us and extends out unto infinity and beyond. The hyperreal entities would be proud, but they desire to seek out some brave spirits to test the waters of beyond the human imagination. I for one think this will run its due course over time, as the nothingness probes deeper and takes over the duality.

A soul in equilibrium never rests,
phasing out and in, all manner within, a spark for the rest, but trivial nonetheless
a billion stars burst of brilliance which no one can see
and a child's hand grasping for the moon from beneath the sea
may the black hole swirl its graceful dance as it devours in its course
and the cat plays with schroedinger's box
while we all just prod along happily
in an insanity only felt by the gods

 

[TimeAsylums]

I think feel you touched my Fi.

 

[neoteutonSTEMeccentric]

I am glad to have affected your Fi in such a manner. One must wonder, however, how much our cells are interacting with dark matter and the rest of the undiscovered particles out there. If only the horizon was in reach for the tips of our minds. Too many deja vu moments at the edge of Orion's belt. Does an atom feel pain on some infinitesimal level? Can its scream be heard by other entities as it is getting sucked past the event horizon? Are all the atoms and sub atomic particles "stretching" due to the spreading out of the universe? I would love to be a fly on the boundary of our space-time to attempt to perceive what is beyond. Would attempting to reach past the boundary cancel us out? Is it a fractal boundary? Is it asymptotic, meaning the more you try to go outside, the further you must reach?