Investigating thought, perception, awareness. 🔗What is Mind & Consciousness?
You’ve been systematically trained to ignore the obvious. The most fundamental aspect of your existence has been rebranded as the universe’s greatest mystery. This isn’t accidental; it’s the most successful propaganda campaign in human history. Two recent…
Every nation believes it’s special. They craft stories about destiny, progress, and their righteous place in history while ignoring the obvious circular tracks they leave in the sand. Watch the news about Iran-Israel-US tensions and you’ll witness a…
Your past is fiction. Not metaphorically fiction, not sort-of fiction, but complete, absolute, grade-A bullshit fiction. That childhood trauma defining you? Pure imagination. That college triumph you’re proud of? Mental masturbation happening right now. You think you…
You live inside a prison of your own creation. This mental cage traps you more effectively than any physical structure ever could, constructed entirely from what you believe to be true. Your prison walls are invisible yet…
Awareness isn’t your personal property. Like a toddler claiming ownership of the sky, spiritual seekers clutch at consciousness. They meditate, they contemplate, they journal about “my awareness” as if they could stuff infinity into their back pocket….
The Reality Delusion You’re not seeing reality; you’re hallucinating it. Your “objective reality” is just a projection, a mental movie starring your beliefs. This isn’t philosophy – it’s the cosmic joke you’ve been living. That tree, that…
Thoughts aren’t you. This delusion forms the foundation of suffering. It’s the core mistake upon which your entire illusory identity rests, trapping you in a mental prison. You’re like someone watching a movie so engrossing you’ve forgotten…
The page stops here, like a puppy at the edge of a cliff, curiously peering over yet blissfully unaware of the abyss. It's an invitation to recognize the stillness beneath the noise, to see the void that's always there when the mirage of content slips away. And in that void, don't you find there's nothing left to seek? The end of content is the spoiler of every story: there never was anything else but this.
The page stops here, like a puppy at the edge of a cliff, curiously peering over yet blissfully unaware of the abyss. It's an invitation to recognize the stillness beneath the noise, to see the void that's always there when the mirage of content slips away. And in that void, don't you find there's nothing left to seek? The end of content is the spoiler of every story: there never was anything else but this.
