A tale of lexicons, wonder… confusion… and Origin
We are scripted to think of time according to the representations that our cultures employ in order to flatten, regularize and…
The Way They Go:
When I was a little boy, three or four years old, my family and I went to the pound…
Time isn’t a line; it’s a Christmas Tree…
There is a simple reason why I oppose the assertions(s) that psychedelic drugs:
I am urgently fascinated by an eccentric topic: the evolution of human consciousness. While this tree has endless…