Time Is Nothing
Nothing exists of all this fabulous mess, nothing at all, zero, not a single atom.
Nothing exists of all this fabulous mess, nothing at all, zero, not a single atom.
There are not four elements, but five. The first is called ether. But we forgot it.
Physicists discover Matrix: we are in a simulation, they say. At the long last!!!
Spatial prison, special prison. Are we inside? What’s out there? Do we know it alive? Or dead?
The richness of ancient gnosis highlights the poverty of nowadays single thought.
A book that shook a whole generation, mine, that of powdery feet in search of absolute.
They come from literature, comics, pop, what runs, which vibrates and makes grow.
It grows in each of us. It is the sum of our most inveterate beliefs. It can be changed.
Key concept of Nagualism, the separate reality where nagual warriors live.
Magic and science are not only compatible, they are complementary.
An imaginary society whose leaders have all power over citizens deprived of free will.
There is a place far up there, peaceful, where no one goes.