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[ OLTISSIS ] 2011 |
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Proportionality and Grounding of The Long Body - Eclipse/Upload |
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EIGHT HOURS of Pythagorean physical labor at a Construction Site is a good start... Decades ago, I found myself laying out
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The clock in his head had gone off ages ago, completing a lifelong task that until now was never entirely real in his mind as an actual eventuality. The old man finished his breakfast, left his keys with the superintendent, then drove for hours until he reached the outskirts of civilization. Without possessions, he entered the wilderness. The clear, moonless sky displayed a starry shroud befitting his final earthly night. Something dark and immense occulted the stars above him. The time to upload his entirety had arrived, and like a wireless link in an unimaginable network, he relinquished himself down to his deepest core. When the upload was complete, he collapsed. Since nothing was left of any part of his inner self, it didn't seem to matter. The stars gradually reappeared. The data that was his life fulfilled some elaborate program. A vestige of himself was absorbed into this mysterious network, but any continuity of personal memory was erased. He always knew it would go this way. He didn't mind, though, because again it never seemed to matter throughout this elaborate existence that was his life. The point was always to accurately record realms, awareness, feelings, and cognition. He always suspected, even in earliest childhood, that it was the nature of dreaming consciously in this symbiotic world, to record this data, to upload it, and then, mission accomplished... Process. Now what? (ECLIPSE/UPLOAD) [5:00 AM Wednesday 15 SEPT 2010] by MT http://tinyurl.com/eyedead |
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