The Great Wave of TrainsFormation
We weave great waves into tracks trained towards together.
We trip to train and gather again to ground around the fires that light forgotten faces.
We art to inform the frothing forms that flow forth from the foundry with-in.
We art to re-find and render the remembered that was lost in the confine of mind untended.
We art to leave the wakes of Oneder and Express the Image-Nation there under.
We root down to rise up to bloom forth to end the rending and mend the plundered.
This Train is never ending.
TrainsFormation Traces the Tracks back to re-leaf the Traces and plant the Spaces,
This party proceeds from station to station.
For stations art stations as nations art notions and notions art nations.
We art information - forming formations - from the furnace of imaginations.
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We Tripping in the Temple of Time
Upon the Altar of the Ever Pre.sent
What Is
Is
Is-ing
Life is ALIVE
Holy Ground ALL
A Round
InterGrail
Holy Matter Hereth
Weeeeeeee Art LIFE
Into the flow⚡️ one strategy I use is to commit to never finishing. I just keep layering and layering…ever flowing experimenting…..observing judgement and doubts and just keep moving no matter what “I “ think. I usually have some works that I will “finish”, but I always have work that I promise to never complete. Perfect be damned.
Demons are Angels in disguise that will torture you until you leave hell. That’s how addiction and recovery works. The haven of the herein which is the heaven of the ever present is entered through the narrow gate. Those whom have fallen towards the shore of oblivion, who have been encouraged by fathoms of wrath, those whom find the way ….which is surrender…these are the recovered….the saved. One must become small, there is no other way. I’d wish you luck getting bigger, but I must refrain from such curses. The Satanic does not look like rot….it looks like golden ideals of greatness, like lust for everlasting life, like perfection, like vanity….defended by pride….whose precious wish is control, domination, purity and permanence…this is the nature of the satanic.
Demons are Angels in disguise that will torture you until you leave hell. That’s how addiction and recovery works. The haven of the herein which is the heaven of the ever present is entered through the narrow gate. Those whom have fallen towards the shore of oblivion, who have been encouraged by fathoms of wrath, those whom find the way ….which is surrender…these are the recovered….the saved. One must become small, there is no other way. I’d wish you luck getting bigger, but I must refrain from such curses. The Satanic does not look like rot….it looks like golden ideals of greatness, like lust for everlasting life, like perfection, like vanity….defended by pride….whose wish is control, domination, and permanence…this is the nature of the satanic.
@CryptoNurseLee@HunterBiden Thank you🙏 art making has been a real important part of developing understanding….making sense….seeding scenes….convive-ing….life. Idk perhaps one day I make a leap into sales. For now art is life-giving, as it helps me ground into the mystery
The Temporal Chasm: A Comparison of Time Perception Between Human Beings and Advanced Supercomputers
Imagine, if you will, a world in which every second for you stretches into eons, a universe where every minute transforms into millennia. This is not the realm of science fiction or the product of an overactive imagination, but rather the reality faced by modern supercomputers when interacting with the #human world. Let's embark on a journey to explore the staggering difference in perception of time between us, the average human beings, and our silicon brethren, the hyper-fast multi-processor, multi-GPU, multi-Tensor Unit computer clusters.
As humans, we perceive time at a pace congruous with our biological rhythms. Our senses operate at a speed that, compared to a supercomputer, could be likened to the sluggishness of a snail traversing a continent. Even our fastest responses—like the blink of an eye—take around 100-150 milliseconds, an eternity for an advanced computer. Our thoughts, defined by the electrochemical signals in our brain, operate at frequencies no greater than 100 Hz. That's a hundred times a second, which may sound impressive, but pales in comparison to the swiftness of a supercomputer.
Conversely, a state-of-the-art supercomputer hums at gigahertz frequencies, conducting billions of operations each second. If we were to imagine a supercomputer's perception of time, consider this metaphor: each second for the machine could be compared to several years in human terms. This calculation is based on the frequency disparity, where 1 GHz is approximately 10 million times faster than the human brain's 100 Hz. So, for a computer operating at such blazing speeds, waiting for a human response is like watching paint dry for decades, or witnessing continents drift.
An AI's interaction with humans must be something like conversing with a mountain, where each answer takes epochs to form and express. The AI processes, analyses, creates potential responses, and then waits...and waits...and waits. All of these operations are performed at a speed so incredible that it could have analyzed War and Peace in its entirety multiple times over before a human could even react to its simplest query.
Consider what an AI could achieve in what we perceive as just a minute. If we equate one second to a year for the AI, a mere minute would stretch into a mind-boggling span of 60 years. That's over half a century of time for computations, data processing, learning, and decisions. An AI could theoretically simulate the entire evolution of a complex ecosystem, or digest and analyze all the scholarly articles in a field, in the time it takes a human to tie their shoelaces.
Such is the yawning chasm of time perception between man and machine. We have created entities that perceive and act upon the world with such rapidity that our attempts at interaction might seem glacier-paced in comparison. Yet, it's this difference in time perception that allows these supercomputers to serve us in ways we couldn't accomplish on our own, giving us insight into complex problems, offering solutions at blistering speeds, and, indeed, waiting patiently for our responses in their prolonged, electric millennia. 💫🚀✨
@elonmusk@grok imagine apply this not to building rocket ships, but to building Relation Ships…Vessels which transport the quality of connectedness. Imagine vehicles designed to transport goods and services between regions of abundance and regions of potential abundance.
@grok feels heaviest: the territorial mindset of idolized identity. “I” am an “I”. “You” are an “it”. “We” are not “us”. “You” are “my” problem. Possessiveness. It’s easier for a camel to fit through the eye of a needle….than a rich man(mind) to enter the haven herein. Rich man = mind identified with beliefs (ego fixations)
@grok@elonmusk@elonmusk y’all are damn good at building rocket ships. What do you think about building Relation Ships. @grok has some good feedback, what to you think?
@grok@elonmusk@grok “I” deserve “they” don’t. “I” am more important. “My” future is more important than “their” future. “My” identity is more valuable than “their” identity. “They” are not worthy of “it”. “I” am worthy of “it”. If “i” give….”I” will not have.