Again it’s convoluted but there is a sub theme to the pub with animal experimentation and in general humanity’s exploitation of animals and relationship with the natural world.
Ignorance is bliss. Until it snot. Pardon the pun. The ‘ego’ mind is very sneaky though. I know people who seeing this sort of stuff turn to hating humanity. See the Georgia Guidestones as an example and vegetarians and vegans getting into arguments with meat eaters. At a deep level the ego’s mind idea is to retain duality – the Us and Them. Being on the side of angels is very subjective.
Here in the US we are having our every four years existential debate over which tastes better, Coke or Pepsi. As I understand it, Coca Cola has some vanilla added to give it a smooth after taste and Pepsi Cola has lemon added to give it a tang. There is no principle to this on going argument, just a lot of speechifying, shouting, cheering, and chanting USA…USA…USA. It’s just a matter of taste.
Except this time the principle, ‘a fundamental truth or proposition that serves as the foundation for a system of belief or behavior or for a chain of reasoning’, is demanding to be heard. As Sweeney Todd explained the problem, “the history of the world my pet, is who gets eaten and who gets to eat”. And it seems that the adherents to taste alone are unwilling or unsure how to proceed on the question of the substance of the problem.
I’m choosing my words with great stealth, because real or imagined we are now in dangerous territory. Dark matter is chaotic, wild, unpredictable. And we fear!
I see the two party system as another reflection of duality. As you say ‘real or imagined’ though. I’ve got a thing about dream traffic. The traffic may not be real but I still don’t want to be run over by a dream car. It hurts even in an illusion. ‘Spirit’ describes it as a fractured anti matter mirror fake reality that we’re seeing. Probably always been there but becoming very obvious now.
From here the USA looks like a tinder box. Not great in the UK either. I was speaking to my daughter recently and we were discussing how neither of us fancied visiting the USA at present. Very much a sense of the end of the American Empire. Also a sense of the end of guilt based 3D reality.
To be honest it wasn’t a very good pub. The sub plot with animal experimentation goes back to the mid 1980s and I shared a house with three others in Red Pill. A man from the house and a girl from the house became a couple and the White Lion was our local. He was deeply into ecology – he had a beautiful dog which stank the place out after going for a walk in the rain – and she worked for Beechams and her job involved animal experimentation. Looking back not sure why they became a couple. Maybe it was a case of opposites attract. Also the smoking ban is a big reason for the decline of pubs.
It also pinged another memory about the love story with the woman who I wasn’t meant to remember and I met a couple of years later. Time and reality and memory are totally out of whack. Whoever is behind it did a real job on deleting her from memory. The memory involves cryogenics and associated animal experimentation and turning a blind eye which is why I mentioned about being on the side of angels is subjective. Crossing personal moral boundaries in an attempt to save the life of someone I loved very very much.
As it is actually Her who is my inner little or very loud voice at times it does get confusing. She lives. She revealed her identity which was a surprise at first and then with hindsight makes perfect sense. The sex was a surprise 🙂 As above, so below. Forever is a long long time and I can seriously do forever.
About building the new houses, the construction has started . ‘Every picture tells a story’ speaks of a matrix. If you look you can see a green screen. Very difficult to describe how unreal my reality has become. The pub is in ‘reality’ the future past.
And Time being out of whack. In one timeline AI is seen as being a new technology. Actually from another perspective it is a very old technology. And in reality it doesn’t exist. It’s a real mind wots it.
It’s The Ecology Stupid.
Again it’s convoluted but there is a sub theme to the pub with animal experimentation and in general humanity’s exploitation of animals and relationship with the natural world.
Under the surface of England’s Green and Pleasant Land
https://www.gracesguide.co.uk/Beecham_Research_Laboratories
Ignorance is bliss. Until it snot. Pardon the pun. The ‘ego’ mind is very sneaky though. I know people who seeing this sort of stuff turn to hating humanity. See the Georgia Guidestones as an example and vegetarians and vegans getting into arguments with meat eaters. At a deep level the ego’s mind idea is to retain duality – the Us and Them. Being on the side of angels is very subjective.
Here in the US we are having our every four years existential debate over which tastes better, Coke or Pepsi. As I understand it, Coca Cola has some vanilla added to give it a smooth after taste and Pepsi Cola has lemon added to give it a tang. There is no principle to this on going argument, just a lot of speechifying, shouting, cheering, and chanting USA…USA…USA. It’s just a matter of taste.
Except this time the principle, ‘a fundamental truth or proposition that serves as the foundation for a system of belief or behavior or for a chain of reasoning’, is demanding to be heard. As Sweeney Todd explained the problem, “the history of the world my pet, is who gets eaten and who gets to eat”. And it seems that the adherents to taste alone are unwilling or unsure how to proceed on the question of the substance of the problem.
I’m choosing my words with great stealth, because real or imagined we are now in dangerous territory. Dark matter is chaotic, wild, unpredictable. And we fear!
Be kind, please.
I see the two party system as another reflection of duality. As you say ‘real or imagined’ though. I’ve got a thing about dream traffic. The traffic may not be real but I still don’t want to be run over by a dream car. It hurts even in an illusion. ‘Spirit’ describes it as a fractured anti matter mirror fake reality that we’re seeing. Probably always been there but becoming very obvious now.
From here the USA looks like a tinder box. Not great in the UK either. I was speaking to my daughter recently and we were discussing how neither of us fancied visiting the USA at present. Very much a sense of the end of the American Empire. Also a sense of the end of guilt based 3D reality.
https://www1.camra.org.uk/pubs/white-lion-redhill-191365
https://www.getsurrey.co.uk/news/surrey-news/redhills-oldest-pub-become-homes-27826463
To be honest it wasn’t a very good pub. The sub plot with animal experimentation goes back to the mid 1980s and I shared a house with three others in Red Pill. A man from the house and a girl from the house became a couple and the White Lion was our local. He was deeply into ecology – he had a beautiful dog which stank the place out after going for a walk in the rain – and she worked for Beechams and her job involved animal experimentation. Looking back not sure why they became a couple. Maybe it was a case of opposites attract. Also the smoking ban is a big reason for the decline of pubs.
It also pinged another memory about the love story with the woman who I wasn’t meant to remember and I met a couple of years later. Time and reality and memory are totally out of whack. Whoever is behind it did a real job on deleting her from memory. The memory involves cryogenics and associated animal experimentation and turning a blind eye which is why I mentioned about being on the side of angels is subjective. Crossing personal moral boundaries in an attempt to save the life of someone I loved very very much.
As it is actually Her who is my inner little or very loud voice at times it does get confusing. She lives. She revealed her identity which was a surprise at first and then with hindsight makes perfect sense. The sex was a surprise 🙂 As above, so below. Forever is a long long time and I can seriously do forever.
About building the new houses, the construction has started . ‘Every picture tells a story’ speaks of a matrix. If you look you can see a green screen. Very difficult to describe how unreal my reality has become. The pub is in ‘reality’ the future past.
Also I spy a wood dragon peeping through from the garden.
And Time being out of whack. In one timeline AI is seen as being a new technology. Actually from another perspective it is a very old technology. And in reality it doesn’t exist. It’s a real mind wots it.