This journal (cough blog — excuse me) is an experimental exploration, and I responsibly have no idea what form it will ever take (and nor do I want to know). That last parenthetical deserves clarification…
We (i.e. those of us limited to the five average human senses) energetically flow through life not knowing the future, but the future does physically exist (time is a dimension of space, thank you Einstein and company — see Reality Waveform Theory for more). As we get close to any physical future, our ‘gut instinct’ (reality sensation) results from the swells and troughs of competing energy currents (reality is an ocean of energy from humanity’s perspective, hardcore scientifically speaking). That competition presses upon our brains (seamlessly as part of that ocean, of course) and we then mentally flow accordingly (control is subjective).
Sounds (perhaps ridiculously) out there? It’s not. It’s perfectly grounded science (reasonably safely assuming RWT is valid), but while scientists understandably focus sharply in their efforts, this entertainer basically spent many years working meticulously hard to put all of their work together and filled in the gaps with grounded logic (and called it RWT) — scientists don’t know RWT even exists yet, but logic at least suggests they should be seriously interested in promptly remedying that knowledge gap. If it’s validated (and my confidence towards that validation is nearly flawless), Einstein’s sense that quantum physics was missing something orderly is also validated (without violating the experimentally proven results of quantum physics), and consequently an experimental goal emerges allowing the double slit experiment to be understood (no more cute uncertainty directly from particle/wave resonance), and much more. The world of science literally has an extremely powerful reason to rejoice upon that validation, and (cue tiniest violin) hopefully a reason to ‘drop some coin my way’ to help me and mine survive and rejoice along with them after I sacrificed a lot to pursue this gut-instinct-driven and unique path against typical naysayers.
My only discipline is adaptation, and this journal demonstrates that fwiw.
In a nutshell (for some awfully tight reason and to “fart” out bad jokes in this tiny place), I’m an honest freak with such a grip on grounded logic, that I can easily be (perhaps shockingly) down to Earth (i.e. completely reasonable). Wild on the one hand, hanging out with the safest folks out there on the other (i.e. I don’t care that is improper sentence formation, and yet on the other hand, I do care).
Bottom line here is adaptation is my sole discipline (repeating for emphasis), and my entertainment (for worst through best) is the published result. Stay tuned, if you want to experimentally explore with us, and I welcome you to righteously participate (noting I take requests).