Plutonian Scars

 Yes, the bloody planets exist. Yes, that is probably a Pluto or Saturn originated scar. Yes, you are an astrological being. Who gives a fuck. You are special no matter what, you are pure, unique juice. You are light. And that thing you got going on - I personally think it's real. But you don't have to agree. But you know, Pluto wounds you. Pluto will even slay you. Wanna get slain? Then fuck with Pluto. Pluto knows a lot of things, it feels a lot, and it goes a lot. It can be good, it mostly is, but it can be bad of course. Bounce with it. You have this. 

My point is that Pluto makes deep scars, it's a deep planet, and it will be with you in the hard times and the best ones. Hey, Pluto, why so Poop-hole?

Scizophrenia of Noumena

 The fracture in the middle of a noumena oriented worldview is divided by phenomenological subjectivity and the scientific objectivity. We have some kind of unified reality through the latter, but its alienated claims based in atomic, quantum, etc theory - which may be entirely accurate, but alienates the human consciousness in its radically different nature. What does it mean to have a star made up of an infinitude of combusting atoms? It is essentially inconceivable - who is our keenest hominid mind if not even he can conceive it? It is beyond phenomonological reach, and thus, has almost no bearing on the action of human life. There is a split within consciousness when we contemplate this and base our selves on it- is the Sun yellow, or white? How can we say it is a perception when perception is us. We do not live on the sun. We are the earth. An earth, too, has its own atoms which the sun cannot see.

Basic Theory of how moons work in interaction

 

iT’s a perfectly reasonable thesis. Now even the philosophants of astrologY, a self-identified liberal school, accept the premises of new theories in order to re-evaulate their science, or is it art, or divination, or somewhere between. Yes. Exactly, I apologize for yelling. I’m not used to this city bustle. I’m an idiot, and, I just meant to propose – simply speaking, a , yes, new proposable , I see, right – WELL, you know!!!! A NEW THESIS UPON HOW THE MOON operates within our psychic physiology!!!

But- I suspect lil mocking eyes rolling me in my own idiotic banter!!!! Typical A QUARIAN MERCURY REVALATUion!!!!!!

They all take us for fools, and yet we’re just trying to offer something new. Never take the jester seriously: he only makes jokes!! Never mind that jokes are merely SNICKERBONS thrusted into the GULLET OF YOUR SOUL… just imagine all these jokesters are merely flabby caterpillars rolling around in their baffoonish GOO! Right? As if a joker should and ought never HAVE some very tender feelings and we’re all just robotic LAUGH MacHINes!!!!!!!!! ETERNAL SADNESS!!!!!

Anyways so – what I was saying was that the lunar body kernelizes within the child, and thencewith that lunar core forms their basic moon magnetic. The alienated consciousness of society divides the unconscious and conscious into a nervous joining and emits somewhat elusive frequencies. One can go so far as saying, but one shouldn’t, that the love attraction functions very high-tuned to this essential frequency. And thus all the more rare. In the meantime the lunar frequency spreads upon a field of other lunar energies (compacted with the earth) and varyingly intersects with the conscious flow of human experience.

In my own life, having been born under Leo Moon in the third house, I experience such magnetics as the constant beacon of light alighted upon my own performance, and the need to absorb. The environment is my playground. And I am the freakish specimen upon circus display (jello starfish dream of electric Venus). It’s messed up. And yet, ah, what a pleasure to be the sunniest moon magnet of them all! Ha ha!!

As the moon sets, so does the body become the psyche. In what way are we our mysterious selves, lost in the specter of a forest of eyes? Trust in your moon magnet. Let it roll a blanket for you on this rumbling earth, and provide the tea of dream. But no moon as the sun dun’t shine– weave your light as you catch fish from the night.

Noone said Michael Glover was going to be shot

 Hello my friends. Just some thoughts here - life and the world are so infinitely textured, unraveling unraveling but also nourishing, it's a rug of a thousand million specs, and a billion pancakes, it's rich in this absolute diversity, like the gentle criss-crashes of the lapping sea. 

And yet there is a thread which crisscrosses all the other crisscrossings.*

*This post was NOT influenced by Obi Wan Kenobi's visit to Kaminu

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Lunar Body 3

The moon is associated with the body, whilst the sun is moreso consciousness. But of course, there is so much overlap between these seemingly dual spheres. The lunar body is indeed psychosomatic, and makes a lot more sense than any term like 'solar body'. This I think is due to the nature of the moon itself, how its corporeality makes an impact on us in a visceral manner that the sun doesn't- in terms of perceiving it, not the actual physical effects of the sun. One can't look at the sun, it would devour their eyes. But the moon is a definite, perceptible body. As such, the Moon reflects the condition of birth and death, the processes of decay in relation to the sun which appears to be an eternal, unchanging essence.

This is why you can talk about a lunar body, and how the moon's workings correspond to our own. As the moon waxes and wanes, it is melting through phases of ying and yang with the line between light and shadow growing and receding, something called the terminator. There must thus be a similar boundary upon our own psychosomatic body where the different elements of light and shadow coalesce with each other.

But I don't think that astrology is meant to equate the astronomical lunar phase in a reductionist manner and indeed one's 'inner lunar phase' can be entirely different from the astronomical one. The lunar body is constantly cycling in rhythm with life, and one should even consider the idea that there may be an 'inner moon' inside everyone which is merely the child, not the slave, of the Mother Moon. Maybe then the moon itself only acts as the crux upon which all the lunar energies form synergy and move through the collective lunar body.

Grey Realities

The distortion of the psyche and our cerebral physiology, no less the social, by our technological sphere, should definitely not be underestimated. It's an already entrenched subjective machinery that like the virtual flows of time, capital, and all invisible electric waves and rays, provides an all pervading fragment that penetrates each and every one of our reality(s). Now this may sound insidious and all, but this is merely the mode of our current historical flow, and according to its own specific nature is also in flux and in continuous dissolution. This dissolution is the erosion of the physical spacetime which the past 50 odd years of technology have helped reproduce. Naturally these are involved in complex social forces more substantial than any psychic involutions engendered through the metaphysical reconfiguration - which are so subtley and gradually built up (most of the time, at least) and not engineered as Matrix thinking suggests that of course they are overshadowed by the more physical movements of history. Yet the very conduit in which most social interaction occurs now is right before our eyes at this moment and contains more flesh than many of the events 'of the real world'. In fact this conduit has more flesh than my own flesh, and yet it is anti-flesh, the very transcendence of flesh.

It is in this transcendence of the body and indeed the psyche itself where this same transgressed psyche becomes encapsulated within these conduits. The technology of today, all the social media devices intertwining contemporary social networks and thus their communicative and interpersonal exchanges, has both been borne out of the nature of the mind and has in turn compelled the mind to adapt to it. All technology is the materialization of a structure and the restructuring of that structure but at the same time is a tool complementing the mind. Indeed, I might conjecture that many latter-day technologies are false automatons performing the functions which the human mind is capable doing by itself. As it is, this facilitation fulfills our needs but at the cost of an organic culture of spacetime. There is still a physical structure, however, to the cyber realm, but it lacks depth - or I should say it negates the natural human geometry.

I should know, my computer is my best friend. :(