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Listen, I think I am on to something.
They are trying to incept thought patterns using art/media in a dark unhealthy manner, specifically abstract art to suggest basically anything, whatever their agenda is.
For example, it is “Manufactured Consumerism Day” or something like that, and the symbol that goes along with the event is a trapezoid, so therefore there will be some abstract artwork that will have trapezoidal shapes in the festivity background, for wide scale viewing.
Through the program of whatever event which is going on, there will be elected songs to indicate their conducively coded plans with provocated stimulation. It is a trojan horse that unpacks when you are sleep, similar to those mental infections one may pick up from newspapers.
The rest is about cultivation of thought, through press exposure, social notifications, strategic ads and merchandising in waves.
Each wave that meets the shore are the flares of the digital mob, that parasitically creates realities using deflected awareness.
The most priced resource is your attention span.
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If men do not exist, there would not be buildings.
Phallic pillars, that are painted on the landscape with concrete ink and dimensional geometry.
Created by blistered and scabbed hands that place the ashlars of hope and potentiality.
Each building has its own personality.
They have different faces of exclamation as shades of light grazes off their parapets and ledges.
At times, they display a sense of aghast, or moroseness.
I would like to believe that they can communicate with each other.
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There is a possibility, that there are some who are abusing their connection to the planet in an unhealthy way.
Dualistic extremism like sexism, feminism, and their polarities are enabled through hierarchal mechanisms, and depending on the individual coding of the spell, each word may idiosyncratically mean differently to a person.
Usually the cause of this behaviour is imbalance with the father figure, or a ventful form of channeled rage that comes from entitlement or privilege.
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The music played by a female pianist has significant different tonality to it.
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There was a sliced cantaloupe in the sky.
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The planet Earth has a brain. It's called mycelium. It is capable of collecting intelligence and transmitting it through soil. Fungal webs work like neural networks.
Human beings share nearly 50% of DNA with fungi.
From Terrence McKenna's recollection of a conversation with the mushrooms-
“I am old, older than thought in your species, which is itself fifty times older than your history. Though I have been on earth for ages, I am from the stars. My home is no one planet, for many worlds scattered through the shining disk of the galaxy have conditions which allow my spores an opportunity for life.”
“My true body is a fine network of fibers growing through the soil. These networks may cover acres and may have far more connections than the number in a human brain”
“By means impossible to explain because of certain misconceptions in your model of reality, all my mycelial networks in the galaxy are in hyperlight communication across space and time.”