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Ahh I'd do that if there wasn't already six inches of snow on the sidewalk! Sounds like an interesting dreaming experience. PS who's in the background? :P
What you smokin' bro?
I'm going to try this, but I'm not going to use chalk, don't think I have any.
Dude what the heck are you on, and if its natural can you send me some? Pretty please?
:D
- DreamBliss
Now to have my imagination lead me to chalk. Also, I believe he's high on consciousness =D
Who's in the background and why didn't they seem to find your video recording weird? If I walked in and my roommate was talking to a camera about drawing portals and life hacking and dream hacking, I would have... well, I don't know what I would have done, but I definitely would have had some sort of reaction.
I think I may have had some success, Can you confirm if it worked Nomad?
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chaosQuote:
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she is weirdQuote:
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Are you intentionally trying to make as little sense as possible?
He's high on chaos, man. Wtf do you expect?Quote:
Originally Posted by XeL
A new one from Nomad!!! Insane but in a way makes sense :D
Ok. i'll do it! :lol: i don't know about you all but it sounds pretty logical to me
Disturbing and obviously impaired as your delivery was, WakingNomad, your Sidewalk Portal Plan seems viable, and metaphysically intriguing...at least the front end.
I'm not sure I understood the whole thing, though; do you mean to have all participants emerge at a physical reality Thomas Square, or a dream plane Thomas Square? If the former, good luck with that...if the latter, be sure to let us know how it went!
dream plane Thomas SquareQuote:
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http://rlv.zcache.com/thomas_square_...68q6k5_400.jpg
@WakingNomad
I Googled but could find nothing on a, "Metajohn cube." Could you explain?
Also I apologize for what I said earlier. I meant it in the spirit of fun, but watching your video again I get the feeling there is more going on here that initially thought. I constantly berate people for labeling others, especially me, and what do I do when I see someone who I think is a little strange (and who the hell am I to judge someone as strange?) in a video? Label them as a drug user. That was so not cool for me to do! So once again I apologize. It sucks that you have so much trouble using your fingers. I will pray for you (if that does not offend) and send some healing/light energy to you.
I will also buy some sidewalk chalk if I can find some cheap stuff I can afford. Do you have a color preference? I do not have a sidewalk here, but would the side of a barn, flat roof of a house or the surface of a road suffice? Also what color would you prefer I use?
I don't know that I will be able to enter the portal yet. My lucid dreams have been very strange as I posted about in another thread. I am really a n00b at this sort of thing. A knowledgeable and intuitive n00b, but a n00b nonetheless. But you can certainly come through the portal to me and attempt to wake me up in my dream to come with you. I give you an open invitation.
Keep on hacking!
- DreamBliss
I think he said Metatron's cubes.Quote:
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Well then more power to you...good luck!Quote:
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Hey thanks! Man how is he going to draw that with his disability? I hope he has a friend who can do that for him.Quote:
Originally Posted by Kitties
- DreamBliss
Nomad, I'm sure your a cool dude or whatever but why hack real life? Why not just be in the moment and enjoy the moment as it is? Why not let go of control and be? Why not clear you mind and be free? Why hack the world when you can be one with everything? I don't get you, I really don't, You preach Anti-happy. Its too much work, and achieves nothing? Simply make yourself a portal when your in a dream, why bother with reality? It will just be a copy in the dream even if you did draw one in waking. Also whats wrong with your hands? I know how to heal/cure just about anything so PM me if you want to be fixed up. :sleeping:
I Love "U" WakingNoMad
The "0" God (hahahahaha)
Love your YouTube.
Just thought I'd let you know and I will do it with my easy to draw avatar portal. At last! I got something to do that is easy and fun and social, THANX (!!!)
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It is 7am Sunday 11-Dec-11 here.
Last night after posting here I went to sleep after nidnight. I thought about holding nice, comfortable, round-golf-balls, (or bigger) of chalk as I dropped-off.
I woke with no dream, as usual. But I thought to myself, "Don't try to hard too remember just believe it will unfurl during the day".
Then
I remembered being on the slope of a mountain with others. We were like a school geology-class on excursion. We were told to look for and collect specimins of rock.
In the dream I saw chunks of hand-sized white rock. I picked up a few but dropped them again because I wanted some thing rounder.
Then the rocks around me became rounder but I didn't want boring white hand-size rock, I wanted darker rocks.
I began seeing exciting dark blue and black chunks of roundish hand-sized rocks. I picked some up and filled a little white bag.
It was time to go and I was so proud of what I collected that I became a little nervous that someone might covet my lovely rocks and try to "aquier", (steal them). But then I remembered we were just a high school geology class on an excursion to collect rocks so I stopped being nervous and relaxed.
Just now this reminded me of something I read in Lobsang Ramper long ago where he said that when he was a little kid in school, in Tibet, he and his siblings would go to a special place in the mountains to collect chalk for use in school.
Ha! I found it. Here it is. Chapter One "Early Days at Home" page 19 of his first book, The Third Eye. Published the year before I was born 1958.
"Our schoolroom was quite large, at one time it had been used as a refactory for visiting monks, but since the nee buildings were finished, that particular room had been made into a school for the estate. Altogether there were about sixty children attending. We sat cross-legged on the floor, at a.table, or long bench, which was about eighteen inches high.
We sat with our backs to the teacher, so that we did not know when he was looking at us. It made us work hard all the time. Paper in Tibet is hand made and expensive, far to expensive too waste on children.
We used slates, large thin slabs about twelve inches by fouteen inches. Our "pencils" were a form of hard chalk which could be picked up in the Tsu La Hills, some twelve thousand feet higher than Lhasa, which was already twelve thousand above sea-level.
I used to try and get the chalk with the redish tint, but sister Yaso was very fond of a soft purple. We could obtain quite a number of colours: reds, yellows, blues, and greens. Some of the colours, I believe, were due to the presence of metalic ores in the soft chalk base. Whatever the cause, we were glad to have them."
Searched YouTube for clips of Your Thomas Square. Thomas Square is lovely. I have bookmarked 4 clips so far. My favourite is:
2008 Bike to Work - Young to Thomas Square.
Put the above in the YouTube search bar. I am going to watch it often because the camera perspective puts me on the bike. I can "revery", (daydream) that I am really there riding through the park.
That will bleed through into my dream, eventually, I hope.
It is 11pm here and I'm off to sleep.
An hour ago I looked at this YouTube and went to draw my avatar portal around a "paused" shot of the YouTube in my imagination, with imaginary chalk.
But
quick-as-a-flash a hexagram was around the pic. "Wow" so in my imagination I started drawing a triangle pionting up then on top of that I drew a triangle pionting down, with the YouTube "paused" picture of the water-feature in the middle.
If you want to look at the silent Youtube put this into the YouTube search-bar:
Thomas Square Park in Honolulu, Hawaii, March 13, 2011
This YouTube is just 30 silent snap-shots of Thomas Square Park. See you there in "Our Dreaming Mind".
I was told to go away.
I was told to go away three times.
Sorry Waking Nomad but I am not welcome at Thomas Park.