The age of Isolation — The end of our Red Queen hypothesis.

rogue river
Jul 23, 2017 · 5 min read

They say the world is getting smaller ever since all is underneath our fingers.
And yet I’ve never before felt so lost and alone in a wide open space.
I’ve held more empty promises in my palm lately than I’ve held hands.
I’ve talked love more to people virtually than I have physically in the past 1,5 year.
I’ve been told to be the most beautiful, the most lovable, the most sensual creature over distance, reading it from a screen in a silent room, than I’ve had it whispered in my ear.
And that knowledge makes me sad.
Some of my senses are having the time of their life right now, reading into every beautiful word, the idea of connecting to beautiful souls and putting my imaginary lust into sentences that make me believe it has happened in some far away distant space and time.
But it hasn't.
Nothing of this has actually happened apart from inside of our imagination and we all go to sleep with our phones next to us. It’s the first thing we check in the morning. Not our reflection, not someone actually saying ‘Good morning’, no, it’s that tiny screen…

Everything we do is veiled with the power of suggestion and we are more self-conscious than ever.
In order to be a part of this virtual insanity, one must first and foremost look very productive and be successful within this productiveness.
It is about who follows whose idea of happiness and believes it is the ultimate form of living, thriving, in a society that does not allow us to really connect anymore.
Another paradox, and as much as it kills me, it is exactly what it needs to be, because this is what happens.
Apparently we are on some kind of quest where we might actually choose a new ruler and say goodbye to our familiar Red Queen hypothesis.

The Red Queen hypothesis stands for evolution and the way we evolve which shows in general we remain in the same place, as long as
we run as fast as we can.
Over centuries we have been evolving, yet you were able to take a thread and this thread would explain the exact same throughout every next stage.
It is as if we are on a fast tread mill and the only thing we see is the passing of time, yet us, and our actual beings and limitations seemed to have remained the same.
But this will change…

We have reached the roof of our dimension and to me time has always been shaped like an upward spiral, starting wide at the bottom and increasing in width as it proceeds, reaching the top, which will spit us all out like lava from a volcano, when, you know, the time is right.
Each dimension is represented by such a time volcano and it seems as if we all are sleeping but some of us have been very woke.

Knowing this ever since I was able to think, I watched the generations that followed me carefully, in search of a time-frame for this all to be taking place.
When will we be ready for the next dimension, individually and as a whole. Based on my own theories I’d say we will need a few decades, if not centuries, but I have to remember that the shape of time increases as it goes on and these last few steps might go faster than I’ve initially expected.
Then who would be the new ruler, if not the Red Queen?

As I expect nature to always bring a natural balance to all matter existing, I have unofficially concluded that it would not be us evolving as a whole as much as parts of our brain and the external force which will help us fit into a new scenery.
Perhaps it will be the age of new age.
I see us being spat out by our time volcano, into a state of hibernation, you might say a meditative state of being, in which we will subconsciously be prepared for what is about to come.
I mean, electronic connectivity devices have already numbed us for most of the time, being unaware of what is happening around us.
If anything, we are already being prepared as we often fall silent in rooms filled with people we know, to tag each other in funny pictures and videos while we miss out on a chance of an actual real-life conversation.
I’m thinking we fall silent in speech as we prepare our mind for telepathy, a form of communication which will be presented to us in the next dimension.
Speech will be overrated as it already seems to be most of the time.
Maybe our new ruler cannot yet be revealed as my theories are quite limited still, within the maze of my brain in this life.
I have been peeking into next dimensions, but even this goes a little bit over my head as I am not there yet.
I could speculate and I could write down many of my personal theories on the future, which are still nothing more than my mind rambling in meditation.

I am curious what your mind tells you. I am curious if you have ever thought about the future and what is about to happen as we move closer and closer to the roof, that feels like the end of something.
What are your dreams made of? Who visits you in your sleep to whisper affirmations into your soul?
In general I’m tired, are you not feeling tired? A lack of energy but not in a way you’ve ever known before?

Sleep, weary and reading eyes, try and rest for a bit. Put away that light blinding you, lock screen, put that electronic device away and close your eyes for a few seconds.
Imagine having no body, only a soul, floating through space and time, all related to the same source of love and energy and ask yourself what good a million likes, hashtags, followers could mean to your soul, floating through space and time.
It’s Okay, everything is in its right place.
Just don’t get too attached to the way things are and look to the future with curiosity as you yawn and stretch into hibernation, it is going to be a long winter but it is all necessary getting ready for spring.

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