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AR is overrated and beyond excitement of it’s…

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AR is overrated and beyond excitement of it’s truth.

There is no AR in being as you are. Augmented Reality beyond the biology of awareness, is meaningless other than as tool to enslave you.

This means that you intrinsically are living in an augmented reality. It’s the natural state of being, phenomena coming through your perceptions and to be more accurate your conceptions.

But once you see that, if you can, then you will realize that technology is not that big of a deal, not as we build it up to be, not as we sell it to ourselves as.

But everyone wishes for it to be something that it’s not, you slave monkey.

Try and survive without it?

I do and you do everyday for the majority of your day, for your entire day.

It’s not needed. It’s wanted.

I will take you further into this if you wish.

We don’t think like computers and a computer…

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We don’t think like computers and a computer can’t think like we can; yet we keep trying to force ourselves to stay on par or beyond computer output.

That’s deleterious for our minds.

We’re missing it by doing so. I predict we’ll see more cognitive breakdowns sooner than later.

As we pretend that we can keep up. It’s like asking a billion questions all of no consequence to our wellbeing, but we can’t stop ourselves.

Useless information taken in over and over and over again.

The cycle that never ends.

Individual Cognitive Sovereignty…

We don’t think like computers and a computer…

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We don’t think like computers and a computer can’t think like we can; yet we keep trying to force ourselves to stay on par or beyond computer output.

That’s deleterious for our minds.

We’re missing it by doing so. I predict we’ll see more cognitive breakdowns sooner than later.

As we pretend that we can keep up. It’s like asking a billion questions all of no consequence to our wellbeing, but we can’t stop ourselves.

Useless information taken in over and over and over again.

The cycle that never ends.

Individual Cognitive Sovereignty…

The Surrealist Manifesto

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We collate the language of dreams and waking reality, the light falling onto the floor before me, a breeze of Sintra flying through the early morning sun, and Catharina with cotton candy pink tracing before it all.

It was actually the introduction that I enjoyed most.

Then there was the line, “Whom do I haunt…”