I'm starting a media project. A kind of digital fireside. It's aims include providing a live forum for discussion and exploration as well as providing a place to apply what we have learned here to…Continue
Because new people show up all the time, and email glitches happen, and well, communication no matter how thorough one might attempt to be, someone always misses the memo. Myself included.And we're…Continue
I admire people who tell it like it is. So don't tell me what I want to hear. You're already such immensely great liars, you'd do yourself a disservice to merely parrot back what you think the…Continue
Hi, i need help. maybe where ever you are, this will resonate with you. let's see.So, here's my objective. I'm starting a company. really, a non-profit. a 503c.I'm a creative, idea man. I get tons of…Continue
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per request, i thought i'd drop a quick line just to fill in some details, as to my secondary level self, the beingness that is, playing the character that is playing the actor that is playing the group essence that is me, that is, who i am, animating the vessel of this physical human presence known, among other things, as chance.
in that essence, i am heavily involved in the Gray, or Zeta plans and machinations involving the earth project. these include the widespread…Continue
as a creator, it helps at times, to put into perspective, from a more discrete point of view, our lives, in the bigger picture. Through the lens of one creator to another. here is such an attempt...
what is the value of a thing? in the quary of my thoughts. thinking as i did then as i remember the way it was. in the expanse and scope of my life's time engaged in depraved acts of self defeat. and i worried so well that i began to believe that it was ever possible to be anything other than myself.
but where are we going and how do we need to be for that plot of space time to arrive. signed sealed and delivered, a reality packaged in brown canvas paper on your front door?