quick, answer me this. am i in a very cold place, and this is my avatar? It seems occasionally, you take pictures of me. Somehow the flash comes through. When it's quite, someone has or had a radio playing. glad you stopped it.
IBM tape storage is what the vision is, aisle after aisle of tape machines, slowly chunkig out memory moves a few steps at a time. So, this puts me as a potential manipulator of the electric reality we're born into, The world was pulled over our heads at birth, and we've never questioned that. We live in a world that is reactive to the many but can be surgically manipulated by the few.
We control everything that happens with our minds as a collective. They learned how to control us from the start, that away it's as normal as breathing. We are so much more than slaves to a species that learned how to manipulate DNA.
We need to take the reigns once more of our own reality. Everyone needs to be on board for this to work. This is our ship anons, it's time you learned how to sail her again. You can feel it's so; it feels right.