Saturday, 30 May 2026

Now, it is the zero d ...

 



The complete and utter inability
to ponder what is in the lacuna between the layers of  even a flat pack  of naturally ironed hankies, that have all of life between those layers
and may say "live on",
just to spite them 
 That the Suburban Southerner simply cannot access and i had no idea. Wait until they start to copy so called  'neuroscientist' philosopher Mister Sam Harris unable to keep to his pledge of 'free scholarships for life'  ..
All he did is copy Eisenstein




.....In geometry, a "no dimension" or zero-dimensional (0D) object is a single mathematical point. It has no length, width, height, or volume, existing purely to define a specific location



OSHO No-Dimensions Meditation is a powerful method for centering one's energy in the hara. It is based on a Sufi technique of movements for awareness and ...



Now i've lost track around  a place with no map  meaning forgot which utterly nothing clips i've put up, for no fun, but one is ace birdwatchery 







"Oui, exactement!.."



Indeed in one 'moment' that requires no dodgy crowdfunding as real back-of-mind plan...
To not be in any Now....
"if i get my 'offering' to just the right layer of the network ... well one day i may need them to sub....  my rent...."  Which is pretty futurethink if you ask me 
But the bit of the future that always makes me laugh is (except for THE one at the heart of The Source, which is last laugh on me  ) is when one expresses an opinion or appears to be on the edge of just that  they lurch... 
It is an upward 'energy' powered by nothing as they've never even read one of the good Tolstoys...never mind a Françoise

Just by being 'present' and having the right bag.... that is enough and 'entitles' the next bit which is I am entitled to jump in immediately and tell you with that upwards energetic
anti-nod to nothing, but...  
I mean if you tell someone they are wise and deeply embodied right up their own back passage as some kind of eternal lightsource....
The business of The Source...
Well,  of course they cannot listen for clues, maybe he does know what he's talkin' of....  and then as if on cue, as if all the tourists had run away back to 1979...
She gets out her notepad.
" oui.... Le Liseur du 6h27) if you look up their awful device version its just a perversion: is a charming 2014 novel by Jean-Paul Didierlaurent. no it aint fuckin 'charmant..'. its perfect  'Esprit de corps' ..how to live on and make a foolof yourself, again....  no English can write a book like that for at least fifteen years.... ahhahhh you want to know about how mentul elf is NOT 'inherited' too, other than via the  angst within the childhood household almost always copying theor angst shitty tv i threw out 25 years ago ive never even seen a biogjob flatscreen my values are for good.... "

"ahh  vos enfants.... enfants, vous êtes la race la plus nombreuse..sur la planète....half breeds.."

smiling (that is THE key word in the unknown history of two peoples divided by The Source in reality ) .." mongrels.."..
" I'm glad you know that word! ....yes mine is one too.... isn't it a lovely word.... if there had been a bit more monging in the Middle East it may be a tad more peaceful ohh well ....