DREAM BIGGER
Many times, I wonder how much my conscious experience not only changes the world around me for me—which it does, undoubtedly—but also for other conscious agents, and whether or not reality is even a fixed state. If consciousness is a fundamental aspect of reality, and not a byproduct of it, what ramifications does that ensue? Not only for me, nor for the human race, but for every species involved, fauna and flora alike, as well as that which we have yet to recognize as life, too.
Maybe we’ve been underestimating consciousness this whole time (and, ultimately, ourselves). Maybe there’s far more than we see/perceive.
Correction: there is far more than we see/perceive, and we only see what aids our survival.
Our perception is likely 0.01% of all existence. That’s a beautiful thing, isn’t it? Terrifying, sure, and very humbling, but also beautiful. The universe is constantly showing new faces, perspectives, and layers, like an infinite Matryoshka Doll, emerging one after the other, without any end in sight. It’s puzzling, absurd, and ultimately beautiful, as every angle, despite its absurdity, reveals deeper meaning and purpose.
Rhythms, patterns, and repetitious themes. Constant recycling and compositions, revealing new aspects previously unknown and unfathomed. This discovery will never end, and we’ll always discover more—not only of ourselves but also the world around us: linked together, interconnected through invisible strings.
The past, present, and future are one: our perception of reality is ultimately an illusion.
Something lies deeper, far beyond the surface. Something ancient, primordial, and a part of the universe’s very DNA. (Our DNA, in fact.) With every question answered, three more questions arise. We are never in a fixed state; the more we learn about ourselves, the more there is to uncover.
Dream bigger.
AMBIENT CACOPHONY
Noise.
So much noise.
Resounding everywhere, even in the stillness.
“LISTEN TO ME! I NEED TO BE SEEN! I NEED TO BE HEARD!”
Too much noise.
Deafening.
Makes it hard to focus, to have autonomy.
“LOOK AT ME! LISTEN TO ME! SEE ME! I NEED TO BE SEEN!”
The distractions never stop.
Never end.
Self-replicating clamor.
“VALIDATE ME! I NEED YOUR VALIDATION! GIVE ME YOUR VALIDATION!”
Do not be a slave to the noise crying out for your attention.
Beware what you listen to, what you feed your soul.
The soul needs to be fed what benefits the whole.
Empty your mind, so you can fill it on your own.
Deep, slow breaths.
Take back control.
Live with intention: As within, so without.
THE FUTURE IS ENDLESS
And so, too, is the past and present.
All happening at once, really.
Superposition: operating in multiple states simultaneously, an unlimited potential of existence and non-existence. Like music, waiting to be brought to life. Imagination is the bridge into other worlds and other happenings. Through the mind, we can travel further than we ever thought possible and uncover secrets about ourselves that we never knew existed. Limitless potential: the unknown, where stories roam and dreams fester, funneling from the internal to the external—from one world to another.