Nation Time Syndrome

    The Bitter Unchewable Herb of the Past

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    I had been unsettled by the face of a common apple, and its baked cobbler wavering with life to the final drop - the coastline of my golden hallucination was brimming with crashing waves'
    -SpaceAdams

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    DIRTY TRUTHS ABOUT US

    DIRTY TRUTHS ABOUT US

    The Bitter Unchewable Herb of the Past

    tv_1wwe believe in humanity as we believe in existence, not in social order. The sounds of existence are all around us, they ground us, yet we avoid them; we avoid each other’s eyes and souls. This illusion of separateness is strangling. The man in the window handing you dollars is the same as the man with his hand around your collar. We dance, and break out of the grips of it – live existence in oneness, in wholeness.
    We call for a change in thought. A change from the thought-reduction of the world today: of money-worship, of manufactured ideals and their manufactured images, of ‘people’ as abstraction, as some irreconcilably-shattered ethereal entity that is spoken about on a high castle. We betray the distinct strands of information flow, the rainbow.
    We support existence – a totality – not its constructed divisions split about and between us. Look at the person next to you and access the connection. We are among ourselves.
    We all have access to this field of being. The far horizon is our closeness, alluring.
    If what we say seems leading, it is only because you yearn to be led.
    Tear down the enchanted boundaries.
    Step outside and play.

     

     

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