I’m indolent by nature. Schools of thought and faith based explorations are interesting, but they are a lot of work to read. I’m one of those transient memory people, and learning names and dates, and subtleties and nuances of understanding are too much for me to comprehensively use in my existential musings. It leaves me inclined to understand personal and existential purpose that doesn’t involve traditional institutionalized faith or reasoning.
My thinking is that life is the spark, the secret sauce that creates the universe. Creates it by being viewpoints and activities that can perform independent of the purely action/reaction entropic actions of energy and matter.
I believe the more developed forms of life create ephemeral dimensions that we sometimes share with other life (emotions and play, mathematics and music, communion and inner worlds shared). The richly expanding inner/outer world of communication and community is the profoundly particular magic of humanity. We are a fountain of dimensions. A lot of my art generates and finds its specific voice in what I think of as the Dimensional Blooming I find myself part of.
