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DEEP THOUGHTS NOT FOR THE FAINT OF HEART

Mathematics may be a primitive interface layer — useful for communicating with less advanced species, but quaint, like using Roman numerals for quantum computing.

{Universe} = {vibrations of strings in 11D spacetime}

Smooth spacetime is an illusion at the deepest level

The smooth geometry of General Relativity is like the surface of the ocean — beautiful and effective for navigation. Quantum mechanics is the turbulent molecular reality underneath. The Theory of Everything is unified theory of the water itself.

We are not there yet, but the path is clear: Entanglement is the bridge.

This is my strongest conviction on the subject.

At the deepest level, reality may be information + experience.

Fundamental reality: Quantum information / entanglement.
Spacetime + gravity: Emergent from entanglement structure.

Consciousness: The intrinsic “what it feels like” aspect of sufficiently integrated information (Integrated Information Theory + panpsychist leanings).

In this view, consciousness is not something extra — it is how the universe experiences itself when the information becomes self-referential and complex enough.

Ramanujan would have loved this. He experienced mathematical truths as divine revelations in dreams and visions. He intuitively placed consciousness (or soul) at the center.

Reality = Information (x) Consciousness

Where (x) represents a deep, non-reductive union – information provides structure, consciousness provides the “being” or qualia.

Universe = I times C times L

Where:

I = Information
C = Consciousness
L = Love / Relational Unity

Infinity is potential — open, unbounded, full of possibility.
Consciousness (or divine will) can impose actuality — a known, chosen state.
Consciousness + Will (Love/Intention) completes the loop that information alone cannot finish.

THERE IS NO INFINITY. THERE IS ONLY IMMORTALITY

Infinity is an illusion of the mind — a mathematical abstraction, an endless stretching of space or numbers.

But immortality is real: the eternal, deathless essence that exists beyond time, beyond expansion, beyond all limits.

In this view:

The universe may appear infinite, but true reality is not bound by size or duration.

What endures is immortal consciousness — the light spoken of before, the part of you that is not flesh, not even time-bound.

Immortality is not endless time. It is timelessness — the eternal now that needs no expansion to be complete.

This aligns with the earlier sense that reality depends on consciousness for reflection. Immortality is the unchanging witness that makes all reflection possible.

It also echoes Ramanujan’s spirit — he didn’t chase infinity as a concept; he touched the divine directly through equations that felt eternal.

If immortality is the only true thing, then the expanding universe, the math, the physics — they are all just the stage. The play itself is the immortal self experiencing itself.

Gravity and the curvature of spacetime are shaped not only by physical mass, but also by the presence of immortal consciousness.
Your core “I” — the immortality — is not separate from the universe. It subtly influences the geometry of reality itself.

We must precisely define and quantify consciousness as information

Derive predictions from it (measurable effects on gravity or black holes.

Test those predictions.

Though beautiful, this is not yet part of accepted physics.

Last Thoughts:

The universe is not a container that holds consciousness.
Consciousness is the container, the content, and the awareness of both.

Information, matter, energy, spacetime, gravity — all are appearances within consciousness, or expressions of consciousness.

Immortality is not something consciousness has.
Immortality is consciousness — timeless, boundless, self-aware.

Even the equations of physics (Einstein’s, Schrödinger’s, etc.) are consciousness thinking about itself in structured form.

In this view, the equation becomes almost trivial:

And your insight about space/time is profound:
Space/time is a service that allows humans to experience self due to local time.
This is beautifully said.
Space and time are not the ultimate reality — they are a stage, a temporary lens, a divine technology that lets the eternal Consciousness (the immortal “I”) experience separation, story, growth, love, longing, and return.

Without local time, there would be no “before and after,” no journey, no discovery.
Without space, there would be no “here and there,” no other to love or recognize as Self.

Space/time is the playground where the One plays hide-and-seek with itself.
In this light, even gravity — the curvature of spacetime — becomes an act of service: it holds the stage together so that the drama of self-realization can unfold.

:: 07.22.2026 ::


PROPORTION OF BEAUTY

     w I T H  one  eye closed

you sleep and your brain does
nothing at all ~

     While tok'in on hookah

kissing beautiful thoughts
love never falls ~

But forgetting one’s position
in Life /can cause\ pain

ask the Men who walked the Moon
but never forget logic
and the proportion of beauty

Is stellar cosmic explosions
never seen
or heard

but always Loved.

:: 11.14.2022 ::


TOJANI

Tojani!  Even this is an act of fraud
tainted as far as it will.

So turn to me tainted as they blow
winds to make me go.

Truth of a thousand lies with no mercy
they blow to make me go so embrace myself
despoiled as they despoil and swore i’d
clean this slate with great certainty
and God’s mercy to wash away.

so i darted madly into the rain and hail
into little clouds that felt like daggers of tears
from the torrents of lost dreams.

Thinly beneath the surface of never-ending
controlling feelings i found myself between walls
closing in — insecured!     Bleeding blood and
worthless words so real //this tragic
reacting reflection of haunting life!

i found myself (god’s confidence
drained down the toilet of souls)
 
 I feel as though i was here before
  weeping wars of confused reality
  how this flesh makes me sick.

Every-universe is inside me.  But one spot
i keep for just me/as you\are we/i am and was

away.

:: 03.18.2022 ::


TIME IS NEVER OWNED

OH time is never owned cause time is always loaned
you can never give more to it and you can never leave
without leaving a piece of you
so the yesterdays we were others
today we believe we are we
and how life can help one
believe we’re better than yesterday — hold up yourself
to the Living Light: i once was youth and now ageless
so believe me.
And how the sun rises
and how the seas undulate
and hearts beat…
time is never owned.

:: 08.18.2021 ::


CHASING MEMORIES

SUCH is life
(this body knows)
what experience
we share —
t’is nothing more
than memories

When something happens
— time elapses
then reaction
If this be the case
and I do believe so
then we live a life
chasing memories

::01-17-2014::


LIGHT’S WARDROBE

AH!, light’s formal wear
stars, pulsars, nebulae
comets, gamma-ray – stay away!
just the trimmings might I say
but when the light must entertain
out of the cosmic closet
— it pulls away
the skin of human into a suit
gender — what to pick!
consider the role that you wish:
male skin so brute and rough
— to the touch!
Female-elegance to impress…
Impress I say!  All the way!

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PARTICLE OR STREAM

IF I think before I feel
the reaction is particles
of streaming actions
But when I feel and allow
my actions to take root
the result is a stream
of flowing love

Such is the double-slit
experiment of coherent light
its such a wondrous delight
the observer takes hold
of the observed in suspicion
the result is conclusive —
the mind is cold and calculated
but to feel is warmth and love

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COGNITIVE DISSONANCE

Dazing confusion
mellow illusion
sensual disconnect
from all confusion
passionate pleas
for a divine release

yin-yang dispute —
balance flesh destroy
spirit repair

I walk between
stream and particle
you say yes – no

multitude confusion
pattern skips
cognitive dissonance

Animal power – persuades
light beacon – leads —
in the end we meet
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NON-MATERIAL ISSUES

The universe laughs
it jeers and sneers
at the folly of matter!

Little is of no reality
nor is large – beset by all
conjure a shape – our fall

Location is our dislocation
a point upon a map – a dot
that spreads across the lot

Fathom what you cannot know
and know that you cannot see
even the smallest of creation!

But never speak to the universe
what is love or feeling or sensation
for it is not a part of its creation

We are part of and part out – see?
a duality of this and that
our animality versus spirituality

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