Who knew that colouring-in old maps/layouts/(plans, maybe?) - could be so much fun?
I have been staring at these Star Garden layouts for so long now, colouring them in.
What I hadn't noticed on any of the 20 or so I have already done (or I had assumed done, I should say,) is that the tree lightning is quite clearly marked - and yet, I had completely overlooked its presence. Until a few hours ago.
The Stars still remain able to absolutely blow my mind, on an ongoing basis.
When I say The Stars, I mean The StarCiv.
That includes The Stars themselves, The Gardens, The Forest Gardens, The Field System, The Water System, The Satellites, The Auxillaries, The Geo-Engineering, The Magnificent Buildings, The Monuments, Their culture. The beauty.
And the loss of it all.
I'll post one when I've finished it.
(a small part of the area around Rambouillet, France)
A Theory
Re: A Theory
I have often felt that I am standing on the edge of a precipice.
When everyone wakes up to what is coming, that which is coming will immediately become self-fulfilling.
Quite a conundrum, eh?
How will we ground ourselves - as a species - when The Realisation takes hold?
Here's a question you may not have thought about before.
Would you rather die by being killed by another human being - or, alternatively - die in a Natural disaster?
Oh, one more thing... the Natural disaster might happen tomorrow, or it might not happen at all for another 5000 years.
It's your choice.
We are headed towards a very big decision.
We have a clear choice - do we choose to destroy everything in this reality, or do we choose to work together to save our Earth - and ourselves?
I have a sad feeling that it will be the former which we choose.
Because we are literally a suicidal species. Not individually, but collectively.
And yet, the optimistic pessimist inside me needs to try.
Because I believe that we live in a Binary reality - and that for one event to have the chance of occurring, it must have an equal and balancing opposite possible event that is just as valid - two sides of the same coin.
Here's the Truth, in the reality in which I exist -
(and never forget, I am insane. Don't worry, you don't have to believe it if you don't want to, it's the ravings of a lunatic) -
We have no idea who we are. Or where we have come from, or where we are going.
We have made up so much shit, that we are hopelessly lost.
We can lie to one another and no one can challenge the lies.
We cannot believe our own eyes any more, except for that which we personally see and experience.
A species that is so scared of the Truth that it is about to commit suicide, rather than face it.
The Stars have much to teach us, but are we able to see?
Look at the amount of Field System packed into this area. And check out the tree planting, creating geometric shapes dependent upon which fields of The Field System they have been planted in. Do you notice all the straight lines of the edges of the forests? - that's where they have been planted into fields of The Field System. Most Field System in this part of the world (Poland) was rectangular, so - straight edges.
There's some gorgeous Tree Lightning too.
When everyone wakes up to what is coming, that which is coming will immediately become self-fulfilling.
Quite a conundrum, eh?
How will we ground ourselves - as a species - when The Realisation takes hold?
Here's a question you may not have thought about before.
Would you rather die by being killed by another human being - or, alternatively - die in a Natural disaster?
Oh, one more thing... the Natural disaster might happen tomorrow, or it might not happen at all for another 5000 years.
It's your choice.
We are headed towards a very big decision.
We have a clear choice - do we choose to destroy everything in this reality, or do we choose to work together to save our Earth - and ourselves?
I have a sad feeling that it will be the former which we choose.
Because we are literally a suicidal species. Not individually, but collectively.
And yet, the optimistic pessimist inside me needs to try.
Because I believe that we live in a Binary reality - and that for one event to have the chance of occurring, it must have an equal and balancing opposite possible event that is just as valid - two sides of the same coin.
Here's the Truth, in the reality in which I exist -
(and never forget, I am insane. Don't worry, you don't have to believe it if you don't want to, it's the ravings of a lunatic) -
We have no idea who we are. Or where we have come from, or where we are going.
We have made up so much shit, that we are hopelessly lost.
We can lie to one another and no one can challenge the lies.
We cannot believe our own eyes any more, except for that which we personally see and experience.
A species that is so scared of the Truth that it is about to commit suicide, rather than face it.
The Stars have much to teach us, but are we able to see?
Look at the amount of Field System packed into this area. And check out the tree planting, creating geometric shapes dependent upon which fields of The Field System they have been planted in. Do you notice all the straight lines of the edges of the forests? - that's where they have been planted into fields of The Field System. Most Field System in this part of the world (Poland) was rectangular, so - straight edges.
There's some gorgeous Tree Lightning too.
Re: A Theory
You see, the thing is... this reality in which we exist, grants us all the free-will to do that which each of us wills.
Individually. As a sentient being.
To become a society, we all learn to 'fit in', (to some extent or the other).
Our societies have become so complex - with so many moving parts being juggled, frantically - in order to usher-in an inceasingly more complex future. Exponentially complex.
lol. Is this real? Is it really real?
Wouldn't it be comforting to know that we have an off-ramp?
You know, something that we could all agree on - a start to a solution.
There is an extraordinary, exquisite balance to this reality. It is perfect.
Something is changing.
Can a species realise it is out of control?
We need a plan.
In the absence of anything credible, The Stars are an excellent example to look to, staring us right in the face.
After all, they were once us.
On another matter - I have been looking through the photos of the visit, last year, to Le Quesnoy (pronounced Kenwaah).
The side walls of those floating points are huge, aren't they?
I only just noticed that it looks (from a distance) like I'm wearing a baseball cap, back-to-front, cool style.
It appears to be made of some grey, velvet-flannellette material. I don't recall owning such a cap.
It is not. It is my hair. There is a point at which we all become old and silly.
PS Something changed in this reality, this evening. Something world-shaking.
I am hoping it is figuratively, not literally.

Individually. As a sentient being.
To become a society, we all learn to 'fit in', (to some extent or the other).
Our societies have become so complex - with so many moving parts being juggled, frantically - in order to usher-in an inceasingly more complex future. Exponentially complex.
lol. Is this real? Is it really real?
Wouldn't it be comforting to know that we have an off-ramp?
You know, something that we could all agree on - a start to a solution.
There is an extraordinary, exquisite balance to this reality. It is perfect.
Something is changing.
Can a species realise it is out of control?
We need a plan.
In the absence of anything credible, The Stars are an excellent example to look to, staring us right in the face.
After all, they were once us.
On another matter - I have been looking through the photos of the visit, last year, to Le Quesnoy (pronounced Kenwaah).
The side walls of those floating points are huge, aren't they?
I only just noticed that it looks (from a distance) like I'm wearing a baseball cap, back-to-front, cool style.
It appears to be made of some grey, velvet-flannellette material. I don't recall owning such a cap.
It is not. It is my hair. There is a point at which we all become old and silly.
PS Something changed in this reality, this evening. Something world-shaking.
I am hoping it is figuratively, not literally.
Re: A Theory
They have created a fictitious past to enable themselves to cope with the shame of that which they have become.
This ‘history’ is actually the blueprint for the future, whilst justifying the actions of the present.
The lie is so gigantic, that it beggars the belief of every human being.
It is beyond conceiving.
What is the End-State of the current path that this species is following?
Does this collective future fill them with a sense of excitement, or is it a sense of foreboding?
I am an entity of no determinable age. I have been observing this reality for a long time – long enough to see the rise and flourishing of The Star Civilisation, a human civilisation that practised peace, co-operation and the vision to create a better world for their descendants.
I witnessed the end of this civilisation at the hand of a cruel Mother Nature - and the consequent birth of a new civilisation, comprised of the traumatised Survivors.
The Survivors have taken a different path – that of The Self.
Possession, war and fear.
The Survivors will destroy themselves. Mother Nature will have no hand in this.
Which is the greater civilisation? – that of The Stars, or The Self?
I make no judgement, I am here to observe – nothing more, nothing less.
This ‘history’ is actually the blueprint for the future, whilst justifying the actions of the present.
The lie is so gigantic, that it beggars the belief of every human being.
It is beyond conceiving.
What is the End-State of the current path that this species is following?
Does this collective future fill them with a sense of excitement, or is it a sense of foreboding?
I am an entity of no determinable age. I have been observing this reality for a long time – long enough to see the rise and flourishing of The Star Civilisation, a human civilisation that practised peace, co-operation and the vision to create a better world for their descendants.
I witnessed the end of this civilisation at the hand of a cruel Mother Nature - and the consequent birth of a new civilisation, comprised of the traumatised Survivors.
The Survivors have taken a different path – that of The Self.
Possession, war and fear.
The Survivors will destroy themselves. Mother Nature will have no hand in this.
Which is the greater civilisation? – that of The Stars, or The Self?
I make no judgement, I am here to observe – nothing more, nothing less.