So, it was time to get revaccinated from covid and I got a Light injection. I didn't want to be as sick as I was from previous vaccinations...and it worked. But what happened again was a state of altered consciousness or a system update.
I went for a walk. There is always a dialogue inside me. Everyone has a dialogue. This is not a split personality.
Split personality is when you cannot agree with yourself in an internal dialogue.
I wanted to understand in this state what I was paying attention to.
And the attention turned out to be so free that I paid it to everything.
At the very beginning there was nothing yet, I was just shooting some street.
Or graphics.
Or textures.
All sorts of different thoughts were spinning in my head. At this time, the idea arose to record thoughts online, and then publish them. But I haven't found a way to implement it.
In any case, everything I thought at that time was forgotten and lost by almost 70%.
And there was nothing interesting that I wanted to voice it.
Just different spontaneous, sometimes inadequate thoughts.
Up to a certain point, I tried to restrain myself.
But then I began to shoot everything that caused me at least the slightest mental impulse.
Since I have involved myself in the experiment, then I need to do it to the fullest!
A work colleague said that his friend wanted to get out of the army and began to pretend to be crazy. In the end, he played to the point that the boundary between reality and the game was erased. Now he is being treated for a real clouding of the mind.
I began to wonder where that line of awareness and madness is...But I didn't check.
A bottle in a snowdrift is like a butterfly effect - it can cause such a splash in someone that it will change his whole life and not only. Please note that it is open! This is a very important factor. The way is clear. It's a challenge! It's a sign!
A sign for me to turn back and make such a landscape. How did I understand that? It's all a dialogue inside of me. It was he who made such a causal relationship. He knows best. That is, me.
the sign is askew - it's a sign! Have you seen it? The first sentence is written with a small letter! What could it mean?
It's interesting in the Riverside! There are hidden old houses. It's my first time walking down this street at all.
It was closed by one dimension from the other dimension by a fence from the third one. Did you understand anything at all?
The graphics are stuck under your nose. I tried to turn away, but she made me take her picture. yes, this composition asked...but not directly. They ask directly only from those who have erased the boundary between awareness and clouding of reason.
And they ask me through a filter called a surge in perception, a neural impulse.
A car flashed by and a liquid crystal substance flew out from under the wheels. I captured it.
I wonder how such a connection arose in the system that a crooked fence against the background of a dilapidated house became attractive in the picture? After all, this is being filmed and posted online, as well as shown at exhibitions!
An interesting desire flashed to fight with the dog if it attacks.
The continuation will be even more inadequate...