The field rules are very simple. You are born in, live on and depart from the field.
During your allotted field time you are to do no harm, so as to ensure the continuation of the species.
Our narrow senses are/were suited to the field. Close set eyes, small ears and tiny nostrils are unsuited when it comes to expansive unseen, unheard and untasted stimuli.
Taking what you need from the field with replacement equation is fully encouraged and in fact needed for replenishment and gradual evolution in keeping with the inescapable forces of change. Of course a holistic instinctive approach is blood lined through each generation.
Where the rate of imbalance began and when it gathered destructive speed is really anyone’s guesstimate along the human history timeline.
Consciousness colliding with wild imagination has certainly been a blessing for the survival of the species. Without its evolution its doubtful humans would have survived long at all. Unfortunately along the way the curse of egomania resulted in the rules being shredded and discarded, replaced with a reshaping of the field to our way.
Do no harm is now too simplistic for a species that has upstarted itself to a level of godlike superiority. Best for the species is now best for me.
Our field is funnily enough much narrower now than ever before. Our place on the field replaced by non-renewable space and unbendable concrete rules. Our time dictated not by seasons and rhythm but by an insane denial of what is dumping and descending upon us from outside the field. What we have in fact created through our insolence and selfishness.
We have played the field with a full deck of cards, gambled it all on a search for better than what was. The joker in the pack was always waiting for a time to play those who stack the deck and risk the pack.
Observing whats real is becoming increasingly difficult. This site is my view, my perception and my commentary on what I believe to be real, from my own unique position.