I have been dreaming of the floating sensation in the six dimensional fluid that always flow from here and now to the end of time and space.
There is no moment no event, there never was... it's just ... a collection of points that we associate with the abstract thing that we think to be something like space-time.
We change the association rules.. and so we feel like moving and growing or decaying. ...
And at some point we lose track of these point to point one-to-one associations... that moment we lose consciousness or identity... perhaps forever. . unless in some rare occasions one can recover the mapping rules.
We change the association rules.. and so we feel like moving and growing or decaying. ...
And at some point we lose track of these point to point one-to-one associations... that moment we lose consciousness or identity... perhaps forever. . unless in some rare occasions one can recover the mapping rules.
These mappings from egosphere to space-time-sphere are the things that give us the illusion of meaning and existence. But we actually exist forever (in a way) as mappings that never cease to exist... just each one of us have different number of points to be mapped to. .. but we are floating forever along with our imaginary sphere to sphere mappings.. each one of us with different Winding Numbers that define the Lie group that we create.
