High hopes (cover)

EPL-INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL



 There is a probable "counter", to "you", everywhere you look. Time just keeps looping and repeating. You see, Time-Space is linear, meaning that distance from one side of the sphere, to the next, outside these spheres a vacuum, time does not exist, yet undulating shift patterns, absent "the code". Within the sphere, a specific direction. Like billiard balls, yet with many gyrations, agitations, as well as vibration, each a progressive or regressive step, a loop. of parlay, delay and relay, the force shows directive, and intelligent design. A shape, thus creates, and dictates the field, this we call divine geometry.

 As those, of your like, take toward general consensus, you should see that you are but that tentacle with a vibratory voice, of lexicon, unable to transverse the walls, and ceilings, like the Ant, so relativity is far from common. Yet you share a common relativity, to those born of your same sign, more so, a space/time placement, where the sphere is, as spin, in that moment, which was always part of that greater P.L.A.N., a written code. You slack off, and pretend to be something else, the weight of your shared personality, weighs heavy on those celestial bodies, as well as microbes, which share your relative and common string. At least you may take up this weight, for that expanded self, a notion.