Watching the world divine itself into a new eon while a suffering of unbound self inflicted wounds. Be it the pleasure suit of acceptance, or non duality in a psychosis of belief systems running on sex, lust and want.

Uniformly we all want the crass, evocative, connective and or leisure of being something else other than our incarnation.

So What? I hear you say.

If we don’t have collective work what do we do other than stare into mirrors or screens or invent chipped brains that can keep the silicon A.i bullshit ouroboros going. Snake eating its tail with aoili and a side of freedom fries.

Its taken a long time on this short and sweet life to realise. I am quite full of shit.

So yeh its a life regardless of hubris or happiness. All sources of things are in the creative act. Everyone is programmed by the great sky Lord of stars and whatever it is that pulls the strings on the sun and the moon so we have at least one consistency that Sun Rises and Sun Sets ( with exception of Antarctica and extreme northern polar regions).

Just realised that the sky god matrix key is some kind of missing intelligence. Like the Gaia or g-A.i.a programme that needs to have certain things like weather and volcanoes. So ergo if the world needs more land it makes volcanos spurt out new lands. Same as the sky god Daimon. When the money and life becomes meaningless the d-A.i.mon programme needs a Trump or a Hitler or a Ghandi. The circuitry births out the exact sun moon and star matrix moment that this person will appear in the right families and schools and old money like Trump. Born in to billions and on a Blood moon eclipse. To now run the free world at the end of individuality empire while we all watch it in 4k 5g echo chambers as we tremble as the mad king stomps his foot.

So as we go into interesting times of which I am an observer only and have no skin in the game other than shit stirring and losing subs to reach a zero point of achievement of un-popular opinion.

So as the fractal condenses and the sky god algorithm of predictabiility attempts to make some lab grown automaton or even just a deep fake one that everyone believes because they saw it on a screen.

Just realise mediocrity is like being a Buddha, John Lennon song, free lunch kind of vibe while everyone reacts to the illusion of what has already happend and will happen because its already been done. But alas Divisional politics and addiction to drama is so much more entertaining. So no blame. no Judgement just another post I will throw into the car boot sale internet sewage system that flushes my work into the great Rubbish tip Server of compressed useless data that is not what the algo likes.

What we really need is a new Jesus.

A more personal Jesus