Lp pt12, diverse chords ... p2 Getting down to Isness. I came up with this phrase around 25 or more years ago. Uncanny, i woke from a dream a short while back with it on my lips. Way back when, i was looking for a new word. Particle, bits and atoms and were overused. I could call it just dust; and even stick to the safety of overtechnical multi-syllable drivel: collisional automata. Calling the dust of my wind Isness conveys something: before any shape or form or geometry or network; the first moments of physical reality; there was isness and not isness; and that was for it for physical existence. By the way, others had already shown that a continuum was not a stable entity: the self-attractive nature of gravity fields imply every point is space should be a Black Hole. Around 1990 i found others had suggested the same work-around i had: energy density can not be infinite. Around the planck scale, space would be quantised into separate bits: i called the wind of Isness. How could a such wind arise? One way is two singularities colliding together. This implies there is an outer edge to this universe. Later on i must revisit this stuff.
Posted on: Fri, 25 Jul 2014 18:07:54 +0000