The Presentational
Plane (Brane)
L. Edgar Otto Friday, 10 August, 2012
If it is not clear
philosophically if we touch the near or far in our perceptions, then through a
wall or window we interpret what is near or far. On the side of the rational view things can
seem view afar from the near, or in the mirror we feel within, the sense of
heaven or hell in imaginative structure, the dramatic is deep and far to the
nearness of our sense of being.
Where these join in
the tangential plane to our center of being, a linear horizon, the orientation
to our directions as gravity cuts through the up and down. This can be extended into space as if
presenting to the universe or others a presentational slice as if a flat or
spherical lased wormhole analog in the counting of things.
When we consider the
houses of the zodiac as if by the old almanac of the charts, that is to say map
the place where the celestial terrain meets the landscape of the map at a place
where is there no clear distinction or confusing and that being the idea of a
shadow multidimensional matrix or plane, merely the counting of twelve things
and the 13 window in the center, a new constellation, a new Olympic god
somewhere behind Venus, Cupid.
This matrix contain
the transcendental ratios of a plane being unity in this spacious zero, then
the golden irrational, then the natural
log base, and finally the value pi to which we can count the regions as the
various windows and binary bifurcation regions in viriality also for the plus
one windows of the counting, such as 56 + 1, or 16, 32, 64 and so on. In some cases the fourth or fifth primary
axial colors depicted here are hard to see in the detail for the numbers
themselves are very small differences where physically nature too can find a
proximity of uncertainty and confusion and yet the probability that which is
closer as such may merge, combine.
To this end I offer
two illustrations which could stand alone as explanation to those who have
grasped such a stance toward chirality and symmetry in the cosmic coding
tiles. I contains a thousands thoughts
in the proximity of symbols that merge or so divide not just a dabbling of
paint and light to which we all make colleagues of bits of color we find and so
glue and cut, a paper machei modern and post modern in the hidden
symbolism. On which side of the brane so
one handed can we view or balance each others hearts and souls? If the intentions can be focused, binary
bifocals offered to view the mirror dark and the bright terrain, can they not
in the world make connections from the new physics to the technologies,
especially for organic wholeness?
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