marketplace

The original marketplace was the slave auctions. With this backdrop do we see how we are still up for sale. As we sale ourselves in order to survive what has changed. They never intended freedom. They simply rent out your time. You are owned and then you die

outside the marketplace

Can your existence live outside of the marketplace? Can moments not exist on the liner perception of time? Where everything is constructed to be moving us towards some goal. The way we consume time is a matter of perception. What would it be like to perceive time different. To hide in past moments untainted by the poison of future disappointments. So, many moments dripped of context because we are hungry to consume more. To simply take a break in the winds of now. So, many moments that are held deep like memories but memories are simply pictures of things that are lost. So much lost.

same breath

Life can be beautiful and cruel all in the same breath. The lost in the gain of things that can never be measured. Measured tones are for the fearful but so much of our society is fear based. What is the base of our life from the fear downloaded onto our free consciousness. The goal of life is imprisonment. Everything about life is learning to navigate the chains the society seek to place on you.

project brainwash

The institutions conspire to keep us ignorant. Mass consciousness and consensus is necessary for the struggle. So, it should not surprise that the forces that conspire against the masses and desire to keep us weak from alienation and separation. Thus, they have hired drones in the guise of pundits who playout the script of accepted discussion. They all lie and are complicit in the environment of hysteria and ideological martyrdom that is weakening the bonds necessary for resistance. So, the question is what are the masses going to do? Or, what can the masses do when the tools of mass-distraction are in the hands of those that profit off of our search?