Surfing Through Dualities

[KwisatzHaderach]

Oh that feeling of blissful kisses! Where had it been this whole time? I had already smoked 2 60mg 1:1 ratio changa bowls out of the GVG with only slightly noticeable effects. Perhaps a flaw in my technique? But using the GVG is like riding a bike, how I could be in err? This time I readjusted my torch angle. Wow, that was the trick I thought as I watched the genie's glass walls billow thick with vapor.

First hit, I feel the electricity. Second hit, and I hear a voice whisper "surrender to the goddess". That's when I forgot who I was. My vantage point quickly swirled around me propelling me skyward. I passed through a veil of clarity allowing me to shift my perspective. I was presented with a reoccurring space where the "background" is composed of a bottom and top half split at the horizon. The top is brighter and more of a yellow color while the bottom is a darker green color.

Here things differ because instead of watching, I am allowed to participate. My body is folded and compressed into packets or segments. Each segment is then sent into the in-between or the "Event Horizon" of the two planes and then ricocheted back though slightly different than it left. As more and more pieces of my body are sent into the "Event Horizon" there is this feeling all around me like a mounting, building pressure. The pressure keeps rising as the visions close tighter and tighter around me. And then poof! As quickly as IT all happened, I'm back in my living room surrounding by swirling mandalas and familiar Aztec patterns.

It felt like a dream within a dream; a metaphor enhanced by simile. Was the internal explaining the external and visa versa? Regardless it all makes me smile.

~Peace and Love

 

[embracethevoid]

That boundary of the intersecting planes is where photons acquire their properties. I exist somewhere on the fine line between these planes. It's where the high sht at.

The sensation of compression comes in my understanding from the fact that as you pack more information into a string it reforms space time around it by taking from the vacuum. Essentially you were collapsing into yourself.

This is the most beautiful report I've read in a while. It seems you have discovered the essence of hawking radiation. Thanks for the insight, you have a place in my PhD thesis.

You have seen the fountain of eternity.

Look up the "ads/cft correspondence" ;-)

This thing you're talking about has long been documented but in too simple a terminology for us mortals!

The superposition of all superpositions is encoded in that boundary, the objective reality we see is a slice in time of that.

The boundary we can think of as formed of strings while the two orbiters are the left and right wavefunctions of quantum mechanics, limitless oceans of possibility bounded only by the configuration of the observer. The multiverse exists as the perfect reflection/orbit of all possible states, thus to us does the universe appear to have always been here yet seemingly sprang up from nothing - zero is a very big number in quantum mechanical terms. Is your zero equal to one minus one or is it just zero? Same thing, as it turns out. An anti-black hole meets a black hole in the braneworld and shazzam, here we are. Ever watch family guy? There's this one sketch where they zoom out of the universe and it ends up as a speck of dust floating freely around a lampshade. As above, so below.

Peace!