Scalar Waves among the Perils

The problem has to do with an essence that by its very sweetness is expected to be either engulfed and diluted in the corporate sea or left to wither in the marginal irony of anonymous potency.

So if the nature of this blog is to only remain posted while the latter case, far from withering, thrives in the wake of once and future ripples until I am one day too successful to bear the baring of these bearings - ho! ho! - surely for now it must be used to ask aloud the hard personal questions.

They are addressed to a single individual: Does your clairvoyant see the same sky as my clairvoyant? Does your I Ching intertwine with or unravel into nonsense my I Ching? Are the scenes that make up my personal movie so forgettable that this hero is no more than a passing rube in yours, or did you lie for some profound reason?

The answers to these questions make the rest seem simple. Transparency works when you're good as gold. Alchemy works for those with will seeking gold.