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The modern world is burdensome. If it’s not enough to bear the weight of responsibilities inherent with being alive, the corporately engineered societal systems that have swamped the earth are constantly piling them on. Some people, animals, and plants appear to be relatively unbothered by worldly conditions. Others, on the other hand, are. The rarity is to bring up current event subjects like taxes, economy, education, wellness/illness, politics, corruption, war, or the state of the world and not get some kind of concerned response. Often a vehement one. Almost everyone is aware of conflict and/or dysfunction at some level. This is weight; extra weight. Add in the state of the environment, and a kind of silent controversial wall gets hit. For the sake of this discussion there is no mistake. Earth’s environment has been toxified. The burden this places on the inhabitants is nearly incalculable. All sovereign beings have had their liberty and freedom claimed by unauthorized agencies that have imposed a serious self will. The ability to thrive in the modern world has been handicapped. The ability to survive in the modern world is increasingly challenged. Earth’s inhabitants are being gratuitously burdened. The preoccupation of dealing with modern systems is right is right up front now. Coping with institutional protocols replaces the actual life that would be being lived if it were not for some out of bounds master insisting otherwise. The effort required to maintain a reasonable living standard is almost bone crushing. There must be a way to take account of life’s actual responsibilities, and leave the extra baggage behind. There are other things to do besides dutifully paying your way only to hear some economic ‘expert” report that we’re in a populace that is 30 trillion dollars in the hole. Hold the phone. I don’t think so.

Down it comes like rain. Taxes, surcharges, wrong charges, layers of identity security, insurance bills, medical bills, communication bills, unexpected stuff, rent, mortgage, legal bills, child care, elder care… None of that factors in recreational stuff (except for the tax owed on everything one might do for fun). So it is, a culture of command. What is that one gets for all this investment?? News headlines full of disaster, short fall, violence, and trouble. Not to mention staggering debt and some wind up mouth breathing BS artist, in the media, talking about the cost being free. Most of us could go ten lifetimes without being able to load another with this much burden, however, it’s been loaded on us. Nothing happens for nor reason, but how right is it to have one’s life pre-dedicated to carrying someone else’s water? Time for an evaluation.

Intention is behind the suggestion. During a break in the ball game everyone stood up holding a placard, or two, or three, or four of people they knew in the Stand Up To Cancer demonstration. Organizers of our propagandistic media flow know exactly how strong the power of the mind is in driving reality. Anyone watching that can’t help to notice that cancer is everywhere. That’s an informational weapon fully deployed. It’s no reach to say that everything associated with the modern healthcare (illness farm) system (industry) is profitable. The illness farming industry is just one element of a grand plan hijacking of across the board sovereignty, freedom, and liberty. Attention is at the mercy of a media feed, superstition, and threat. Try not paying the taxes on the place you think you own. It won’t be long before the streets beckon, and another soul goes without a home. It is as if all sustenance is on loan from cloaked agencies that has concluded for itself that everything, literally everything, is theirs. That’s heavy.

Dropping this extra weight will require a dedicated strategy. A big part of it is facing the saturating control tool deluxe… currency. Time to flip the script. Change the agreement that money is worth what The Market says to another kind of authority; a personal one. The counterfeiters that are flooding the world with cheap notes also charge for them, and tax as much as possible to revenue stream them right back to themselves. Matters are simplified by making it all digitally virtual, so everyone can hang on the flip of a monetary kill switch which dumps the whole load back into the creators’ piggybank. Let them have it. Very cheap, if not worthless, paper is sold into use. We load it with value, and illegitimate self imposed authorities collect it back. It’s an age old massive scam to harvest energy. It is materially over burdening. Trying to keep up is a losers game. Might as well be chasing something downhill. The only thing that gets caught is a bottom. Word, this cash, all its derivatives, and relatives now have value determined by different agreement.

Progressively the weight of the world has been loaded on to the occupants of Earth. By choice this burden may now be off loaded. It will not be easy, although, tuning out the mega media machine gobbling up attention, home schooling, exploring wholistic remedies, identifying the devastatingly high impact trouble makers of war, pollution (including the planetary scale geoengineering intentional pollution), fear pornography/polarization, and no longer cooperating with a war machine are all means of disconnecting from engineered systems designed and implemented to steal resources. Ceasing to aid the system in doing harm will go a long way to unburdening all of us in the target zone of monopolistic kleptocrats. Gradually the course correction can unburden the mass. The money printers can get what they’ve designed for themselves after all. Let money be the metaphor. Give it all back to them. Sit on this pile of what it’s really worth for nothing but trouble. So, from this modernity to some ancient future be unburdened.

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Contemplations about the state of affairs in the modern world routinely result in suspicions of dread. A persistent contemplative influence is geopolitics. The context of the thinking here is not about relationships of nations, and states, but rather of the interests of corporate alliances. In other words, national boundaries exist only on maps and in disrespected legal apparatus. Kind of like an elaborate daydream for Mario Puzo on a global chessboard. A three headed chess piece of modern vintage is the one representing the Saudi-Israeli-USA alliance. For purposes of this discussion, let’s call this chess piece Cerberus. The object of the geopolitical chess game is imperialistic domination. The strategy of the entity moving Cerberus is aggressive. The attitude is bold. The mental attitude appears psychopathic. The dread is that Cerberus is over leveraged, out of gas, desperately lost, rationally empty, bankrupt, and operating with Nero Decree dtermination. Rather than surrender to certain, inevitable, failure, destroy everything. Leave nothing for “the enemy”. The enemy, in this case, includes its own populace. Dread at the end of a modern geopolitical contemplation.

Breathing. Talk about a function that’s taken for granted. It is, of course, until it isn’t. Respiration is like a perpetual baseline for the balancing act of eternity. Filling up and emptying out, to and fro so subtly that it’s hardly noticeable. Delicately about the stillness and stoppage of this and that motion, frozen motion, motion. Fundamentally even and inversely proportional equality of haves and have nots. The structure of creation is its own metronomic precision piece. Without the slightest notion there exists a sacred harmonious balance of constant change. The ebb and flow of color, murmur, and imagination stimulate fabrics of dream and imagination. Inhaling fire fuel. Exhaling the exhaust. All in proportion with the majestic balance of nature. Every action has an equal and opposite reaction. Naturally unconscious compensation measures will always catch up new functional equilibrium. Animal instincts ride the waves of perpetual change without a second thought of disturbing balance of nature truth. Until, then again, temptation insists that everything go one way; mine.

When it comes to someone dominantly getting their own way, there’s no denying greed. Everyone has it to some extent. Unbridled greed, however, manifest as a voracious grab for more, more, more is the now unmistakable trademark of today’s societal functioning. Yet, what kind of prevailing lack of common sense would have to take over to think, even for a minute, that anything could perpetually grow or shrink? It’s one thing to sell this material world value set; it’s another thing to buy it. When the fabric of sustainability is stretched beyond its intent and terminal limit, an inevitable stress/snap threshold is hit. Potentiality snaps back with a sum total return of equal, but unpredictable leverage. The mouse trap might be one example. There’s no such thing as never ending inhale. Nothing can forever exhale. This doesn’t seem like something that needs to be explained. Yet, here we sit in the modern world thinking that anything but perpetual growth is failure. This terminal twist of the balance of nature must be peaking. Society’s seismograph is blinking red. There’s a karmic volcano that’s surely to blow (If its not blowing now.). One can only wonder, where in the hell can you go to withstand and hopefully survive, the blow.

If an engine was revved up faster, faster, and faster winding higher and higher you can bet that anyone near it would take caution. They would move. Instinct would say, if not scream, “Get away!!” That’s not saying anything. Who doesn’t sense that the ballon has reached maximum inflation? We are talking simple basics. Overwound, overstretched systems blow back. They blow apart. It’s a given. World civilization is racing for the breaking point. The industrial mad dash to imperial domination has created systemic eccentricity deluxe. You know you’re reaching the end of the road when war is raging in nations all over the globe, and propaganda ministries are reaching by breaking reports on the color of the President of the United States hair. You want to talk about eccentric?

At this point it might be wise to take a deep breath. Measure the necessity of agreeing, or disagreeing, with world at large factoids. Exhale. Certain elements of the natural balance of things still seem to happen on time. Hyperventilation doesn’t have to rule the day, and if suffocation isn’t forcing desperate gasps of survival everywhere (for now.). This means that fate has afforded another respiration cycle. In this one may find balance. That balance may stabilize. This stabilization can be an observation platform of the imperialists posterity, and where one may want to find themselves with/without it. Breathe in. Remember how to ride a bike? Breathe out. Lean into the turns. Breathe in. Nature is functioning whether the experts say so or not. Breathe out. Who actually said it’s ok? Breathe… Breathe…

US Military brass is retiring, resigning, and being fired because it won’t quietly execute idiotic orders. The orders are coming from babbling, bombastic, narcissistic bosses that are clearly compassionless, honorless,, likely soulless, and critically clueless. The ensuing vacuum of command is being systematically repopulated with sycophantic scab lap dog idiots set up to execute idiotic orders. This shoots the oxymoronic military spoof cliche, military intelligence, over the moon. US corporate executives, the Chief Executive, and defense secretaries, are thus throwing away, and wasting, a massive national investment into national security and defense. Literally kicking it to the curb. In the mind’s eye I can see John Larroquette on the mortar range, in Stripes, insisting that the soldiers in training fire the weapon. The “minions” know better than the boss that you gotta know where you’re shooting it. Captain Stillman (Larroquette) insists that the country has spent good money to put them in position to fire the weapon. Now fire it. The moronic orders are followed by morons, and friendly fire ensues. At least the movie scene had the redemption of humor to reconcile gaffe stupidity. If the doggon stakes were not so high this theater of the absurd would take every dark comedy award ever awarded. One really has to think that at some point there would be a meaningful resurrection of the legislative branch of US government. At least start some kind of counter narrative to this lop sided, sinful, endeavor to selfishly and indiscriminately crash a culture in on itself.

If anyone ever asks, Who assassinated John F.Kennedy, Martin Luther King, Robert F Kennedy, John Lennon, Abraham Lincoln, or attempted Ronald Reagan?, there’s hardly a hesitation. There’s an odd coincidence about each shooter. Their names are like hooks. Lee Harvey Oswald, James Earl Ray, Sirhan Sirhan, Mark David Chapman, John Wilkes Booth, and John Hinkley Jr. What are the chances that each of these, high profile, assassins would have this full, hook like, name. Each of these guys are linked tightly to the person they shot. From the immediate news hype, to the manhunts and apprehensions, and years of repetition these characters have been etched in synonymously with corresponding events. I bet you’re not supposed to forget. Next question; Who made the attempt on Donald Trump in Butler PA?

Personally, I had not a clue who hit the candidate’s ear. The would be assassin that shot at the candidate in Butler, PA on July 13, 2024 was a man by the name of Thomas Matthew Crooks. Again the hook? It’s hard to tell. Crooks does not appear to be a household name at this point. Wonder why?

Psych-social evolution has got to be a feature of evolutionary changes as a whole. A lot has changed since 1981 when Reagan was shot. Media has vaulted way into the technology age. There’s a constantly streaming series of offerings. There’s also, an overwhelming amount of attention paid to politics; especially US presidential politics. Odd that with this kind of access to the audience that there would be the slightest hesitation on Thomas Matthew Crooks. That speaks to an element of evolution not addressed, noticed, or cared about. Being aware of current events has always been said to be important; even responsible. All of this adds up to signs of trouble in my view. It’s old news at this point to point out that news outlets are owned and operated by motivated corporate influencers. The once trusted dinosaur media has been gobbled up, and while the overall trust in it is lost, for some contradictory reason it is still relied on for news about the big stories. (A bit baffling there.) Meanwhile unaddressed media features of mind control propaganda are loosely grasped with an up and down probably, maybe, I don’t know, I don’t care, definitely, and no way type of recognition. On the whole, who knows what is going on. The lineage event procession of assassinations suggests the population is informed, and knows less. It’s a noticeable feature of what it means to be boned up on current events these days. Whoever said, “If you don’t read the newspaper, you’re uninformed. If you do read the newspaper, you’re misinformed.” was on to it.

This subject emphasizes the value of critical thought, and the challenge of seeing through propaganda, or even admitting propaganda. The monopolists that have long worked to dominate societal direction are behind a lot of high impact events that influence the form of the world. The reason for being encouraged to remember the big ticket assassins is to shut off critical thought right at their name. The truth behind the happening sheds light on the dominator class, and for those in that class, that’s no good. The Wizard of Oz always comes to mind with the fantastical display of power, shock, and awe covering up the lever puller behind the curtain. It’s silly. The apparent case of Crooks not making it into history’s indelible chapter is hopeful. Hopeful for anyone that would just as much like to see the propaganda machine crash. Who knows what kind of confusing scattered mess of factoids would fall out? It’s become abundantly clear that if information about ongoing world events stay in the propaganda machine the populace may ‘know’ a lot, won’t know what anything relates to, and could care less.

Humanity boasts plenty of pioneering scientific discovery, and achievement. The unravelling of the nature of reality, the properties of the elements that make it up, and the clever harnessing of this stuff is a human point of pride. A material, mechanized, industrial, and technological revolution has ensued and evolved. There’s an interesting pattern that’s part of this evolution, quite notably with the industrial revolution. Scientific discoveries are followed by a rush to implement them in some new technology. The rush pushes the process through a potential collective critical thought phase of development without regarding the overall balance of nature. The cheap element of this pattern is that the populace that’s using the products they’ve been sold are subsequently blamed for the pollution and problems that result; side effects, if you will. Energetic and material discoveries, as fascinating as they may be, are no more fascinating than the suicide level dysfunction that comes with using them. Regardless, here we are bickering about gaslit descriptions of reality that are tainted with conflict of interest prejudice. We can thank the captains of industry and money for getting the ball rolling on this so called version of progress, although one must look in the mirror about breaking this pattern. Anyhow, just like in the game of golf, you gotta play it where it lies.

There are innumerable symptoms of progress in the modern world. Storage, data backup, and iCloud storage is a big order of the here and now. AI data storage is something of a rage. Data from the space age to the banking/market transaction behemoth and down to your phone’s photo album saved byte by byte is an intense premium. The volume of the entire internet, conservatively right now, is like 300 ZB, that’s 300 zettabytes. A byte is a volume of information, and the total volume is growing all the time. Hence, the persistent desire to generate ways and means of storing the ‘sacred’ data. So, when browsing the news these days it’s common to come across reports of data storage current events. It’s actually kind of old news. It has the twists and turns of uses, shortages, demands, and requirements. Of course like many contemporary subjects of modern world, the reports are critically thin; context poor. They are more like announcements of authoritarian roll outs dressed up like upgrades, tools, and plans sold as advancements that will raise the standard of living and improve the quality of life. Of course it is accompanied with the inherent alert that this may not be ok. Here we go again.

Who doesn’t take advantage of computing technology? It’s convenient, and there’s no denying it is remarkably useful. That’s one way of looking at it. Binary processing devices have saturated the environment, and are a near unavoidable feature in the experience of everything these days. Exactly where on the scale of diminished returns are we right now?, It’s well established that popular critical thinking is not a part of societal development, so who really says that this is the way to process, slash micro-process, and store information? Consider the source. When comes to the requirements of space and resource to remember the granular elements that supposedly make concerns, securities, posterity, and even day to day life possible, what is the actual deal? That answer requires context, perspective, and calm discernment that is in major league short supply right now. That said, who says you can’t brainstorm on your own.

Apparently, the average data storage facility can hold several petabytes up to multiple exabytes of information. They take up about 100,000 square feet of building space and roughly 40 acres of land. With enterprise, and innovation, the storage capacities are likely to grow in size and efficiency no doubt. It looks like there are roughly 500,000 facilities worldwide now. Keeping pace with the demand for storage is a tech priority. Hence the build, build, build storage facility phenomena. This is hardware management of physical space to hold digital information. In every zettabyte there are 1,000 exabytes. In every exabyte there are 1,000 petabytes. That makes 1,000,000 (1 million) petabytes in a zettabyte. That’s a description of information storage capacity.. There are other mediums in which to store data, but who would know? DNA is one of them. DNA is stored memory. Each person has about 45,000 petabytes of storage available in their DNA. Think of that capacity. 300 zettabytes is 300 million petabytes. Divide 300 million by 45 thousand, and what do you have? 300,000,000/45,000=6,666.666666… (Ironic that these conservatively estimated numbers resulted in 666 repeating) That’s less than 7,000 people. Obviously the methods and means of accessing the storage base would be alternative to today’s big tech ways. It would come as no surprise to know that indigenous cultures were, and in some cases maybe still are, coding memory into the DNA of their posterity through rites and rituals that the conquering imperialists of recorded history have worked to obliterate with genocide. Can’t have people doing for free what we want to charge for. The really big questions are, what do we want the memories for, what’s a healthy format, and what exactly is the impact? It feels like the overall experience with the modern world is a short sighted expediency that is estranged from any kind of responsibility to the greater good. The DNA thought only came to mind because the capacities were mentioned in a sacred geometry text. It’s not even the only pre-existing data storage resource. You never even hear about the Akashic Records.

Some of us have slowed our roll with the idea that expediency is more valuable than sustainability. Sit for a minute with a seed. All the information for that bush, tree, flower, veggie, or fruit is in that seed. From germination through bloom to seed again. It’s all in there. Abundance is at hand. What suggestion could really ever persuade that this needs improvement? In some digital data bank somewhere resides the code for the weed killer. A more hearty, more efficient, harvest is possible if the farm field is devoid of the weeds. At scale, apply the broad spectrum systemic herbicide to kill off the weeds competing with the product. Modify the seed of the agricultural product to allow it to survive the killer herbicide. Keep all the formulas, plans, and plausible denial stored in the iCloud, claim intellectual property, lawyer up and dominate a self created industry. Meanwhile, there’s a dream wandering curiosity traveler (gardener) sitting in the garden holding a seed in a kind of meditation on the miracle of life. One of these paths leads to the somewhere, the other leads somewhere else. It probably doesn’t require a research team, a scientist, or a super computer to know which path is sustainable.

Monster companies are fear threatening the populace with intellectual superiority claims all the time. It’s a din. The cleverly branded encyclopedia Goliath, aka AI, looming over everything is nothing short of a decadent hack job. It’s a hijacking control grab based on a smoke and mirrors manipulation of learning programs and stored data. It has nothing to do with creation. It exploits creation. Corporate lunatics on a massive power trip are operating on this sick notion that the person in charge is the one that dominates the Newtonian plane of existence. Throw in a few metaphysical tricks, and trap the audience in a Hotel California confinement pen where they can be raped and have their blood drained. The captives themselves can be found celebrating the captors with Stockholm syndrome deluxe. Also, while complaining big time about their social system down pressing them unfairly, they insist that the system be imposed around the world. It is actually referred to as freedom. Talk about mixed up?!

This is a bill of goods. The cheap hack commonly called advanced technology is a fascinating, yet marginal novelty. You have to be historically misled, duped, and confused to bow down to anything that’s always telling you that it is superior. For the love of hell, reams and reams of physics, loads of pioneering brilliance, and a fortune in resources all have to be applied in order to do what an acorn does for free. One acorn.

What are you supposed to think when you see a stadium full of people all holding Stand Up To Cancer signs? Wow!! That’s a lot! Look at all the brave people standing strong? Thank God for all the researchers working to find a cure? What’s the message? At the Major League Baseball All Star Game everyone in the ball park had a sign. Message delivered. Don’t be fooled. Everyone deals with cancer. Understand? Everyone.

It’s by design. The producers of this show want in. They want in the head. They want into the place where we find our calling, and create our lives. The meaningless ball game is a vehicle for post modern Americana cliches like kids peaking through a hole in the fence, Miss America trying to sing God Bless America, then the public mockery of a fabricated scientific slight of hand commitment to finding a cure. Each cheesy skit and stunt insults maturity, down drags culture, and sets the stage for the head implant placebo of inevitable illness in lackadaisically involved minds. So it goes in a society that has evolved with systems hijacked by concerns driving for full spectrum dominance. The phenomenal craving of the hijackers is in view again. The crowd of proud sign signaling automatons is actively, and almost certainly unknowingly, serving the bidding of a voracious parasitic class that will stop at nothing to preserve its own, If only to see through it, and stop assisting society’s self imposed corporate masters from consuming everything, including us.

Constant “news” signaling in every direction is a forgone feature of life here in the western world and US. Every imaginable hardship, difficulty, wrong, and disaster is on the brink of happening all the time. The fear pornography catalogue has become a bonanza. The economy! The enemies hate freedom! Fascists! Illegal outsiders! Insider traitors! Liars! The President! Mass shooting! Enriched nuclear fuel! Bombs! Terrorists! Despotic regime! They hate freedom! Distortion and speculation is pumped relentlessly in rapid fire fashion by corporate cartels desperately trying to avoid the daybreak of awareness that now is undeniably happening. The wake up exposes the propaganda pushers, thus threatening their ability to continue to fleece their long perceived collateral known of as the public. Panicky corporate pushers have always known very well the quantum feature of belief creating reality. There’s no suggestion out of bounds, there’s no conditioning that won’t be attempted. So while 16 million acre have burned across Canada this year, and like one tenth of the North American continent chokes in the smoke plume of Canadian forests, the news reports that, “Smoke from the Canadian wildfires helped keep temperatures down.” The lackadaisical mind rests in the conditioning. The smoke helps.

Nothing in the modern maya installed by technocratic kleptomaniacs rivaling for earth’s resources is arbitrary. The perception monitoring and control matrix of the informational overlay we call reality is way beyond manageable. It’s probably gone beyond its own terms. For instance, the incoherence of suggesting that incinerating a continent to temporarily to keep the temperatures in Chicago in the upper 80s rather than the low 90s is obvious. It is remarkable to think that industrial machinery is in the advanced place of grinding, abusing, and blowing up the planetary host we call earth, and the perception is that it’s happening for a good reason. Not only that, but that the ambassadors of the apocalypse care about earth’s inhabitants, and that our well being is at hand. Yikes! Isn’t it obvious that all the protection that we’re told is necessary is being offered to us by the same factions that are on the verge of making the whole conversation irrelevant thanks to total destruction. Perhaps totality doesn’t ultimately happen, however, to keep following the directions of those that say war makes peace, flames are air conditioners, and we Stand Up To Cancer you have to wonder.

Exactly how fast can a story disappear? In this current era of advanced attention domination despotism, what seemed so sure and important five minutes ago may not make any sense right now. Rapid fire breaking news has this jack in the box feature. Each new headline is supplanted by a now new term of even more eager outrage and importance. A ship just crashed into a bridge! A pipeline just exploded at the bottom of the ocean! A preemptive war was just launched against…!!! A deadly virus was just discovered in the jungle/livestock/icecap!!! On an on it goes. The twists of Bob Dylan’s Balled of a Thin Man is manifest. “You know something is happening, but you don’t know what it is…” Each shock and awe headline splash may hold details that allow one to breach the programed propaganda wall of fraud we call news, but it requires stopping for a second to drill into that particular subject. Make the story stand still. Voraciously devouring news spins up a detail and context maelstrom. The ensuing blur cloaks the disappearing act, and leaves the rest up to “interpretation. If the goal is disaffection and distraction, it’s working. Headline purveyors hit the throttle. The next thing you know, issues that drove thoughts, moods, and attitudes are hard to even remember. When memories pop up the seem hard to believe. Cardboard cut outs of fans at ball games. Really?! What the heck is even going on?

I remember when there was like a month for two of North Korean nuclear missile crisis. We had missiles flying into the Sea of Japan, imminent danger. and intolerable circumstances. Insane leaders opposed to diplomacy, and bent on destruction. Then suddenly, snap, you never heard another word about it. How about the meltdowns at Fukushima? China syndrome event for which there is no known technology to stop. A nuclear furnace that will be erupting “forever’. Now we haven’t heard about it in forever. On it goes. The Twilight Zone doesn’t have this much curiosity. Some of the last things reported about the CV-19 pandemic were conspiratorial in nature. Then all of a sudden, poof, not another word. No more Fauci. No more CDC. No more WHO. No more anything. Now what? Hantavirus?

In modern institutional systematic ways it has become abundantly clear that what the populace experiences is indoctrination, not education. The clever techniques of dismantling critical thinking and displacing it with obedience has prepared popular consciousness ground for exploitation. With wedge issues thrown into the propaganda mix, the ever increasingly disabled body of humanity can’t agree on what they don’t really know. All they know is that they can’t agree.

With each passing minute another manufactured factoid of existence flashes and passes into obscurity. It passes without ever being critically unpacked. The deliberate efforts the money trust parasites that drive this system have made a lot of progress polluting, damaging, and really obliterating planetary culture and environment. While perhaps compromised, and mixed up, critical thought still exists. It’s allowed to be applied to matters that don’t threaten the corporate industrial complex machine. Turn the lens. What appears will be an angle on an event procession that lacks coherency, sustainability, and visibility. In this, piece by piece, stuff is going to reappear. Watch.

May 8, 2018 and the exit from the JCPOA (Joint Comprehensive Plan of Action). Fast forward to June 23, 2026 and the scramble to save some kind of face with a futile, fishtailing, disastrous diplomacy disgrace. Eight years, forty six days, thousands of people bombed out, killed or injured, and a virtual return to the same place that was left on May 7, 2018. This has to be a setup. You talk about being down the road of violence driven chaos for the sake of greater chaos? There’s no plausibility left in the arena of international affairs. The last worthwhile element of modern political workings is an intense example of exactly what not to do. Here’s a notion to perhaps follow; into the vacuum created by blasphemous dishonorable disregard for the right, some dignity and care begin to fill in.