
Tank you Brother. The hisss sound now is strong and constant. His continuity is amazing. I can feel, in the inner space offered by his continuity, a faith concerning the fact that "i" do exists as a perpetual continuum. The neverending (& never starting) sound reminds me, in a very simple & straightforward way, that I AM eternally, and the void of time is suddenly (& unexpectedly) filled by what i may call a Perpetual Plenitude of Presence (PPoP).
"I" exists in that PPoP, i am that PPoP, and The Sound is the simple, objective reminder of that fact. It means that i can meditate continuously during the day, because i can hear The Sound continuously, and it requires no energy from me, only the choice of putting my attention wherever i decide, and such a choice requires no PushPull, only a transversal translation in the field of possibilities. The energy of continuity required to produce The Flow is not sourced in my personal attention. The Sound is his own source, providing by his own "will" the flow of continuity that i hear now in my head as a white noise highpass-cutted around 21,111 kHz. I am not responsible for the autofocused continuity of The Flow. Such a continuity (and/or autofocus) is already offered by The Sound. I just have to "tap into" - or not (my choice).
Dragonfly in the city! Big circular sun glasses, two pseudolatex yellow cones stucked into my ears, i create my own nomadic isolation tank anytime i want. There i can listen to The Sound with no difficulty and dive deep into the Plenitude of Hiss Continuouss Presence. Then i open the tank, de-damp my orifices & suddenly the reality explodes in marvelous extatic modalities, filled with everchanging clouds of colors & sounds. Xtopher tried the device, and it fits to him too (doh?) !!! So, soon, TWO dragonflies in the city !!!
Last news : a chaotic yet organised troop of 20.449 people, all wearing big circular sunglasses, have been seen marching towards the center of the city. No revendication expressed. They behave gently, marching in every direction possible BUT all in the same direction in a smooth & peacefull fashion, kissing the dogs and dancing lightly in front of smiling babies, all mumbling in several unpredefined pitches the same syllabe "mmm" with no rupture of continuity.
No will, no intention, no tension, no desire, no expectation, no time, no PushPull produced, just let The Flow PushPull me, what a release !!! If i am not responsible for the continuity of time, OUF, deep breathe, i can relax, nothing will crush if i crush (besides me). Time sustains time, no PushPull Production needed.
Then i relax further, and the distance from where i can consider The Sound as i can consider any object (objectively, then), the gap between me (the observer) and i (The Sound) decreases step by step. If "me" relaxes totally (hypothesis) then me & i merges in a snap. When i go there, The Hiss become transparent and my head is transformed in a translucid cristal bell, filled with an infinite network of self-sustained ultrasonic harmonies. There, The Sound become tactile.
I am afraid to go there & loose my self, but also, i never desired anything else than That.
So tanx again, dear brother, u relayed well the flow, u obeyed well to our Padre Tabacco, pushing u in my direction to answer the question i just adressed to him : how can i master the divine art of dreaming ? Then u put your ass two meters in front of mine and we started talking about The Sound. Padre Tabacco gave me there the sonic essence of his wisdom about riding The Flow. By following The Sound, my brain, my body, my soul syntonises their inner symphonies to The Flow of Life & Love we generally call : Reality. As The Sound penetrates everything, everything is always only one or two or three (or four) octaves away from The Hiss. So, filling the gap is also about recognizing in every external sound coming from Reality, a simpler, filtered aspect of The Hiss, all (real and/or virtual) sounds merging into his PPoP.
May we share the PPoP of The Hiss ?
(I like this one ;-).
Yours,
Criss.

