Two Steps

Two steps originated from a binary system normalized by the powers that be—somewhere in the great polar north, the birthplace of this phantasmagorical story.

Eventually came the realization that forward and backward motion itself constituted the time-space story—an adherence to the contradiction of a constructed binary reality.

Over several decades in the Land Of The Rising Son—where forward is backward, backward is forward, and every direction exists inside a full spectrum—one can flick the switch, invoke the superposition, creating a customized life, a new reality.Understand that forward motion may or may not be the optimal strategy.

More often than not, the wise choice is number three—wait until the dust settles and assess the situational gravity.

The astute play is almost always "wait and see."

Here we upgrade The Art of War into The War of Art.Every spectrum from the material world to the infinite inner being—back-and-forth, side-to-side, and everywhere between—becomes a game played on this quantum orb.

Flip the switch into a newly mentated reality.

Instantaneously flipping into self-constructed memes, which only get more materially real, the deeper one feels and believes.

Two steps forward, one step back—oscillation embodies the spirit of vibration and motion, the ultimate game to play.

The crux is simple—either living or dying.

The fundamental rule of this celestial brain-frame—rowing your boat gently down the stream.

Life is quantum terrain.Consistency of purpose is perpetual motion, an actor on a stage in a celestial arena—imbuing life with meaning.

You alone are the curator of a sequence of earth scenes.

The fact remains unchanged: life is but a dream—motion that births commotion—crystallizing into personalized themes.

Indeed, progress is subjective.

The burning question remains—is the vibration and motion aligned with your tutelary deities, and are you in communion with the beloved Seity?

To live in the vacuum—void of space and time—is the very locus of authenticity.

Everything is in flux—the only constant is the question.Have you lined up all your ducks to swim in formation with your team of phantasmagorical beings, flowing down the stream of subconscious ephemeral dreams? 

Forward motion itself is a constructed illusion.

The true name of the game is lifelong curiosity—the force that propels the homeostatic being toward inevitable evolutionary memes.

As you believe, so shall you see—the constructed reality is someone else's fantasy.

Write the script, flip the superposition switch.As you believe, so shall you see—the constructed reality is actually someone else's fantasy.

Life is a personalized coloring book—follow the sun on your unique journey.

What was once phantasy becomes a brand-new world in which free-range avatars co-create societies—story turned into living reality.