Monday, October 10, 2016

Nitrile and Vinyl Glove Game

So, I have an intuition, about  my experiences with nitrile and vinyl gloves.
Nitrile holds in the "exhale" for the 19-some metabolisms.
Vinyl (and latex) holds in the "inhale" for the 19-some metabolisms.
(Notes on this topic in this blog: November 29, 2015 and July 14, 2015) 
You can test this for yourself by getting nitrile and vinyl gloves.
Put them on to feel, and peek in at the wrist to see what you can see.
Try to see your dna and the interaction of your energy in its environment (for instance, in the glove).
The nitrile holds foamy-looking electricity, like tree moss, "/DC" direct current.
The vinyl is like a lightning storm of electricity, "AC/" alternating current.
Experiment with wrapping a cut-out ribbon or ring of nitrile and/or vinyl around your place.
I find that wrapping them on the water way, like on the sink spigot, and using just nitrile on electrical cords creates interesting effects.  I think nitrile and vinyl can be used at the water source, into the house/city... that's how much I like it.  And similarly, a band of nitrile seems to comfort the electricity inlets and receivers.

I identify as a materialist.  As such I think that all those things in the physical world are having relationships, experiences, and have personality and intelligence to contribute.  Taking care of objects is a valid pursuit.  "ALL MATTER IS CONCIOUSNESS". 

October 12, 2016 Additional information: use AC/DC awareness to cleanse.  

Milkies


Listen to the tales of milk for the brain, infants making sense of the world for having been nursed by mother's care. What about adults? Is there a way to feed one's nervous system with the lipids, docosahexaenoic acids (DHAs), proteins, micro & macro nutrients, so many ingredients that 'does a body good?

Encouraging self-made-milk to nourish the brain/nerves, organs, body, throughout the day, to give and digest, give and digest, seems to be a good idea.

A few styles for placing lactation glands that one might consider, or design to fit personal needs, where you might not mind the potential of a little fullness: bilaterally on chest, on top of biceps, on gluteus muscles, and/or as an organ in the torso, whatever is right to start.
 
Make your milkies for your mind,
use nerve, lymph, endocrine, medulla, and intentionality node tissues.

Saturday, October 1, 2016

Peek-a-boo Perfection

So many aspects in our social vocabulary is experientially based: all? 
But it is important that as a culture we each take the time to explain once in a while to increase clarity.

I've heard criticism of the existence of "perfection": "nobody's perfect" & "there is no such thing as perfection".
I guess they didn't have anything better to say... maybe those heard speakers do not know better. 
Perfection is an acceptance level, it is an agreement that that which is being considered is as it should be.
It is a statement of pleasure and appreciation, "that's perfect". 
Experience of one not finding perfection and admitting it is not so bad as sarcastically (see below) calling it toward something really awful.

Similarly: the word "try". 
For some the word "try" is associated with failing, not succeeding, "I am not going to try, I will" or "I tried and I failed".
But "try" can also mean "keep striving toward the goal until you achieve the goal or change the goal".
Trying is an testament of faith and progress.

"Sarcasm" is a term that calls attention to at least two phenomena; cutting/cruel or false/opposite indicating. 
It can be difficult for the observer to know which vice is being used: unkind or untrue(?).  Is either worthwhile?  I have to admit I have indulged, but I try to always correct myself.  Because inferring someone's meaning from context is not always dependable.  Authenticity is missing in sarcasm.  Meaningful communication, in my opinion, must be more straight forward.  Sarcasm can be good as a joke, but maybe it should be linguistically clarified within the conversation, like "I am being rude", or "I am lying". 

Hearing each other speak, and the acts of speaking, create for us our bodies of attention.  What kind of pools, of emotion, are our genes swimming in anyway?