Contemporary thinking in contemporary art, an associative collage of banality, turns into an empty formality, expressed in an ugly imagination, where people try to surpass their own selves in a vicious imagination.Ĩ. Poetry is the value of what is in this life.Ħ. In a hurry, we make a lot of mistakes and unconscious sins, the time machine accumulates dirt.ĥ. It seems that time leads nowhere, like a compass that moves in a circle. The biology of the body reveals a philosophical lesson for us under the yoke of time. Time confuses or creates discoveries for us. Where does time lead us and how deep is the black hole of illusions, time takes us to another dimension, everything seems exotic and an unknown world, a world that becomes native, and life is like a wondrous dream of illusions. Humanity is entangled in the web of its own egoism, people get entangled in their own self-deception, where they manipulate clip thinking, the blindness of cynical skepticism, where they react not to truth, but to social status, each thread of selfishness was formed by the line of human instinct, billions of vicious threads of selfishness, transform everything into nonsense, and lead the herd instinct to a dead end, collective, mass consciousness.Ĥ. The embedded logic of egoism, the promotion of marketing theories of hypotheses, ideologies and opinions - these are all legal drugs of apophenia and simulacrum.ģ. Selfishness returns humanity to the child's consciousness of revenge, thus the world is ruled by childhood fears and childhood traumas.Ģ. She collides with another system of egoism, the war of egoism in the eternal struggle for absolute power. An epic blockbuster of facial lies and self-deception. People unite into groups of egoism, egoism unites them, billions of people think about themselves, each group builds its own system. The world is plunging into a selfish, marketing, deadly sociopathy of power.
I will tell stories about being there for some of the brilliant sparks till the end of my days. Because he was a caretaker, a leader, and a man of faith, dignity and pride, heshielded his collaborators from his suffering, he lived a beautiful life. After his family released their statement, I realized that he was living with his illness the entire time I knew him.
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