Primary Staging Area

Chromal would more accurately be chroma:the brightness or intensity of light

As each fAcet of the system reflects it's own nature and the nature of the preceding form; it also infers the outer action within the nested form.

Specifically the initial separator, dual sphere, contains the internal element both collapsing(making more dense by compressing diameter)and outer sphere expanding by being a participant in only weak binding forces.

Together by and through ebb and flow the waveforms of each overlap imbuing coherency.

Ahh cheers, lol, makes more sense.

So eloquent, hmm, if you move from one system to another, while still being within your own system, is this were the coherency comes from, the expansion of your mirror through interaction?

Depending on internal and external relative forces, it could also cause decoherency and decoupling.

In each it's opposite.

Decoherence does not generate actual wave function collapse. It only provides an explanation for the observation of wave function collapse, as the quantum nature of the system "leaks" into the environment. That is, components of the wavefunction are decoupled from a coherent system, and acquire phases from their immediate surroundings.
[link to en.wikipedia.org]

So would this be the rebound is inferior to the outbound! you could say the mirror is a dirty boy, my assumption would be a non constant heat/light exchanges and or foreign bodies due to diet.

The thermal reservoir becomes non constant due to a non mutual exchange and the decoupling ensues.

:)

That was interesting, to note; the red t-shirt with the word love in black, when reflected, resembled the word hate.

Constancy is as difficult as prolonged meditative concentration.

Look at phase as connection, harmonizing waves, As understanding, opens and syncopates, possibility(potential), thus energy expands.

Expansion becomes abstruse as the field of vision is compromised.

Cheers big fella, we can only reach for perfection lol.

Is funny because a hereditary trait in myself and my bairns was syncopation, we would/do shorten a word by dropping sounds or letters in the middle, beginning, or end.

Sleep well, when you go.

In my estimation there is only silence as perfection.
Compression and entanglement create evermore space.

Sleep well

Fall is creeping into the shadows.

What is the shape of silence as the antithesis of nodality and simultaneous wholeness?

An open concave arc to be awakened only by the most particular of circumstances.

A soundless motion which returns a torsional echo.

The static is loud so creates a buzz which looks similar to a jagged racetrack, black and white with electric blue flowing through in arcs and spurts.

I live in constant white noise.

But if I was to guess it would be a circle/sphere.

I dreamed of huge giant ants about 2ft in length, all coming towards me, I was standing outside a farmhouse, all wooden and solid, a whole army of them, they came at me in a rush, it panicked me but I held my ground, they stopped just off to my right faced the corner of the farmhouse and all began to bow, then a group of miniature annoying yapping dogs all cute and fluffy came yapping, the ants picked them up in their pincers and began to carry them off, I whistled and the dogs were released and or escaped and me and them went off running through the green fields together passing many farm animals, pursued by the ants, then I jumped and was in the same setting but with a female, she was a tease and her father kept interrupting us, jumped again and was with same female and a whole group of beings, they were the dogs but in human form now, we went out and basically my temper kept scaring them away, they were shocked at my extreme violence, I kept reiterating I would do as I please.

They ran off and as I tried to follow I became stuck in a train barrier, then I said "this dream is crap" and woke up.

It was so lucid bright and clear, my recall is improving and expression solidifying.

Just thought I would share with you before I go to bed, I only had one hours sleep last night and have been grafting all day.

Be well.

Anybody can babble bullshit.

Had an interesting dream a few nights ago too. Was leaving this spiral tower like place in a hurry, got to the bottom and was about to go when all of a sudden this alien pops out of a container and looks just like me as I was suddenly alien looking and then tasers me. Not sure what that means but the same day was finishing a show and right at the beginning where I stopped it the alien that I looked similar to adopted father gets tasered, lol. Wonder if it means you are your fail-safe.

Anybody can babble bullshit



You make that quite obvious. Try harder.

Dreams to me are the extremes of peripheral vision.
The entrainment of things we cannot directly gaze at.

Yes, they are full of subconscious rumblings.

Seems sleep is alluding me again.

It's okay, I don't mind looking the fool, there is always a reason, even if I do not get it all the time, I just follow my prompts.

Lol I like that dream, do you recall my dream before in the pink fluffy land of pastel colours, I was in the underground house, here I would get zapped by the lightening and kept complaining but my guide said it was good for me!

Yours feels relevant to that, the tazer being the charge, ahh a capacitor.

So dion, what shape would silence make then? if I am not going to sleep I may as well learn something then.

Silence makes the shape of Phi.

O+I

Ohhh aye...

An open concave arc to be awakened only by the most particular of circumstances.

A soundless motion which returns a torsional echo.


A whirlwind

[link to www.filippominelli.com]

Ha, from above would be a circle.

The shape of things to come.

Of course, It came to me while sanding a wall, silence is in the eye of the storm.

I miss construction. Hopefully this fall affords me the time to bang up my studio.

Mesh or paper sanding?

If all these shapes are essentially manifestations of the arc of line, with no limit on width or directionality, is it fair to assume everything is a reflection/echo thereof?

The 2d line provides the wave as it borrows to advance and 3 dimensionally becomes the skin.

Skein

Paper, then repetitive movements of painting sanding and the like allow for much inner reflection, it is when I get a lot of my ahha moments.