Oh zing!
See, it’s always an argument over value with you people.
So it’s always about who gets the credit. Who gets valued and who doesn’t. Who wins and who loses. That eternal muck of monkey dominance battles.
This bs dominates the common mind utterly. There’s no room for art there. It’s invisible.
It’s always an argument over value with you people.
I don’t refer to mary shelly. I do not distinguish her as the “inventor” of science fiction either. Rendering strange ideas in terms of esoteric disciplines for the metaphorical augmentation or whatever is as old as humanity.
I like scifi. I like to explore the strange and push past the walls of reality. I like dangerous visions. Big ideas.
But interpersonal drama, identity-stroking and, yes, politics. It’s just weak and boring. It’s small. Damn small.
Do you see the difference?
Sometimes startrek goes big. Sometimes it doesn’t.
Dumbass is the new sinner.
Nazis. Take away the snappy logo, uniforms and motivational speeches. What have you got?
A crew of adventurous billionaires and their million pawns.
No Facebook, Instagram or Twitter. I tried a little and gave up.
Never used any music or video streaming service. Yo ho
The last episide was weak. The first couple seasons were good.
I like wooden wind chimes. I prefer them over the metal ones. Nicer sound. Hard to find a wood that will suffer getting clonked all day tho. Considering pvc
This is me irl.
Except for the 2 or 3 hours after my morning meditation (Shikantaza).
For that time I am vastly enthusiastic, creative, full of energy and get lots of stuff done.
Which is why you people need to start meditating.
(And I need to start meditating twice a day)
If you don’t remember then how can you tell?
Sometimes you remember dreaming, sometimes you half-remember dreaming, sometimes you remember nothing.
I’m assuming that the unremembered part is full of dreams too.
Or maybe it’s the obvious. Billionaires. Princes. Oligarchs.
Some people don’t remember their dreams. Some do.
It’s like dreaming (like you do when you go to sleep) except moreso
They gave me free prime. I was a god for 30 days. But ya.
Because you already have an account set up with amazon.
Because you’ve used amazon before and feel comfortable with them.
My real estate agent calls it “depersonalizing” the space. Remove all signs that it is occupied by humans with personalities. Make it like a furniture store.
Ideally we’ll do that to the whole world. Everything clean, grey, odorless.
Maybe all digital content just shouldn’t be trusted. It’s like some kind of demon-realm or something. Navigable by the wise but for common fools like you and I, perilous. Full of illusion.
No, that’s just your damn limited, dominance games obsessed perspective talking.
My point is actually the quality and appreciation of modern science fiction.