i was scrolling through a three dimensional digital model website and as before i felt a vision of a limitless world. There are some very impressive models on this particular site and the picture on the home page is an extremely realistic scene of the world we refer to as the real world.
It almost begs the question, “how would we know what is so called, “real”?”. And, if we make the world we live in with our thoughts as the story of the Buddha tells us, then what would be the difference? It lets me see that we don’t actually know at all the answer to this question at all.
i don’t see the concept of virtual worlds as a separation from nature issue as most people do or would do. i see this as opening a door to let us really see it all.
V8 stern drive speed boat
On browsing the three dimensional digital model web site, i feel the desire to go to a fully functional virtual reality world or at least be in the same room as people who have the same kind of creative vision. I feel drawn to be able to build this world. I saw and felt environmental scenes in my mind of an incredible ability to manipulate this world and to be able to see or merely comprehend the digital framework that holds this world together and actually be able to dance with the world.
To be able to glide my hand and reshape objects around me.
I have built some more models and i am happy with my ability as it develops. When the human was in the analog stage of development i found it a little bit difficult to work these tools but when digital arrived i took to it like it was second nature. I believe that the door that may open if the correct direction was taken, would be so user friendly it would contain an element of oneness.
i still use my planetarium as my daily guide rather than the time clock and i still want to build a world based on this map and the map of earth. If the mother boards of computers involved to run this visualized virtual world, used the direct movement of planet Earth for the actual computer’s knowledge of its own bearing, instead of using the time clock, i believe the largest door known to the human race would open.
V8 motor
i have the V8 speed boat set with the ability to go very fast and i can use reverse as a brake. I can stop her in a very short distance then because i am using reverse to do this, it acts like a sling shot and get catapulted to the next chosen direction if i pounce on the forward control. It is all done in the conduction of dance as the turn control is blended into the movement also.
Soli’s barge house
My visions of cities, buildings, foreign planetary environments, vast open deserts, small villages and seas including under water environments is limitless. Hyper-space travel would be awesome.
If everything on all maps were done to the dimensions we know of on Earth and the cosmos around us, the insight obtained by default would be phenomenal.
If we are in the third dimension then the creation of what we call the virtual world is to let us come to know a more expansive dimension with the comprehension of element of dimension itself to an exponentially expandable level of reality.
This i feel is a concern. i am concerned for the human race. i don’t know what i feel about my direction as i live but i have been living in a virtual world for almost fifteen years and i have never blended into a community successfully in my life. This is all i know.
and i am not convinced of any of my surroundings except that everything is real
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i'm high functional autistic.
4th week tenth month in 2025; always remember who you are.
entry third week forth month. it’s in august 2024; i have been practicing the movement of the tao. i have found Sun Wukong’s story helpful. enfant terrible. i have no need of becoming other than the being on the path exactly as i am. my friends have always been of other species. they are my kin as there is no shame there. Only the truth of me.
entry last week of the first month. It’s in June 2024; Lately i’ve been doing vipassana meditation like a monastic seriously. My life has crumbled and this is the only thing i know.
entry almost new year apr2024; all my life have a weird perspective hardwired into me that i can't shift. i know all other people don't see this and i even know it is not going to happen, but i firmly feel that when people hear what i have to suggest, that they will go, "oh yes, lets do that because that is how it is and all will be wonderful", and of course it hasn't happened, but something keeps me walking toward that anyway.
it truly is an autistic thing, in that i'm thinking, how come they don't do that? can't they see it? isn't it straight forward and a clear picture? It is just too totally different brain builds i think, but i'm in a loop because of it. It's like i'm trying to find the one who does see it and until then i'm lost.
i do know i don't do things very well though. I think i'm doing it totally wrong and everyone can see it and i have not the ability to fix it. i never stop working on it but i fail every second. Lately i've been doing vipassana meditation like a monastic seriously. My life has crumbled and this is the only thing i know.
entry early april, just before the real time natural calendar new year 2024
much not of linghand hand world, work can't much or train can't much sick coz is, but inggo go do keep i. thank you i grateful much much.
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entry origin ginal al
I have a limitless imagination.
My brain is different and all i've ever wanted to do is be a super hero and fly. Basically, i just want to dance.
i'm a dancer. i trained in ballet and ballroom extensively when i was younger.
I’ve not met anyone who speaks my language.
My life has been dramatic since i could cognize. All people who come in contact with me, want me to be something that i not only can't be, but i am not, and they all want me to be this for them, knowing full well that it's never going to happen. i am alien and they know it but deny it. People depict what human is in effort to not have me different or unique, but i am unmistakably different and cannot be what i am not. What is left out always is that an alien being is also capable of love. Every being is love. The word alien does not mean i wasn't born to this realm, but i have lived and alienated life constantly being told that i must learn to be different than i am, as i have described. I am not allowed to say what i have just said.
there is a whole year not in existence in me at all. it was the year i was thirteen years old which is the year academia begins, but it’s truly not there as i remember the year before and the year after very clearly. i loved the year before so much that it is truly the only happy year in my whole life. the yard stick is that there is no memory of any teachers or any students. the only memory of my classroom was; i was standing near my desk in a daze and i felt that i went back into a sleep. i think just before this, was the memory of being belted so hard in front of a teacher’s class, (who i didn’t know and can’t really remember what he looked like), that my hand went to about 5 inches from the floor four times. there is the memory of a kid’s face in the yard, i think just before being taken from the yard by the teacher, and a kid calling me away from where he said to wait, and three more snapshot sized pieces of memory, two of being pushed to stir a fight by a kid, and one of a fight with him, and that’s it. the fight was upsetting as i hurt him thinking to be able to take care of myself if it meant a fight, was what i was supposed to learn but it felt not good. i just got left with sadness for him and shame. i hate hurting anything. it hurts so much. i don’t know the succession of these memories, and the memories of being pushed by him are so vague, i almost can’t see them. i don’t know if the belting had anything to do with the fight, or just because it was his agenda. he never told me, and things like the kid telling me to leave where i was supposed to wait for him, looked set up. the kid’s face in the yard was so surreal he looked like he wasn’t even from the school. he and the fight kid are the only faces i remember. him once quite clearly, and the fight kid three times very vaguely. that is the whole year’s memory. there’s no memories at all for exactly one year at school, and there is ‘so nothing’ that i don’t even know if i was at a school, and the school i was sent to the next year was so rough i couldn’t study. i left as soon as i could.
it’s almost like there wasn’t a school. no class teacher, no teacher at all. no anything.
(maybe i could be so bold to say that i'm a trashed child prodigy. Trashed from the beginning so this is what we get). (It's no-one's fault. It just is.)
I believe i have found a tool to help bring every facet of Mother Earth back to the garden of Eden she is by having all human know exactly where they are in the movement of the eternal now.
i really do want to give this concept of the unclock to the human. i never stop working on it. i want it to arrive now and i want it to be free and it can be.
Please forgive me if i may not come to your site. This is because i am autistic and to an extremely over-sensitive level. I am so deeply grateful for your gift of visiting me thank you and much love from Soli/Elf and the rest of me
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