Week 6 Time

There were 3 Titans of Time. Each with a unique idea on what to do with it. 

Titan 1 believed time should be exploded, busted to smithereens so as it never were to exist.

Titan 2 believed time should be flowy, like a long noodle, grooving and moving.

Titan 3 believed time should be hidden, constantly moved to new places- ever evasive.

The Titans of Time got together every century or so for a checkin on how their time theorems were coming along. 

You see, this vast Planet Earth as we know it is a testing ground of sorts.

These Titans have been testing their time ideas on this Earth at the same time.

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3 Parallel Time Lines 

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Titan 1 Theorem Timeline

Action: Explosion 

Result: Nothingness and All-ness

Titan 2 Theorem Timeline

Action: Noodle Flow

Result: Confused and Content Delight

Titan 3 Theorem Timeline

Action: Hide + Never seek

Result: Perpetual Yearning with Eternal Hope

On their meetups they would see what was going on from a bird's eye view.

They all thought, if the other 2 Titans could just be the way they were with time, what a great harmonious world it would be.

And thus began the Ultimate Game for who would win the title of Supreme Time Titan Maximus.

...The Chronicles Will continue...

Liminal: the states, times, spaces that exist in a metaphorical threshold. Barely perceptible. The zone between sleep and wakefulness

Where I exist

Where she exists

I met her there in Liminaland

The boy came to my triangle table today to tell me of a Lady. A lady revered for her land, shrouded in mystery and beauty

The twinkle in his eye and slight of smirk was a sure sign of fun-filled destiny direction moment

The day meandered on, the clouds slowing down then speeding up, like a stop motion children's book made into an adult version, called Life

Digressing for a few moments, what may have been a few hours, I visited an exotic animal with green eyes that lived on the ocean... for they were a paramount dot in my destiny map as well

Then snap back to the studio around the block where the doors flung open and that destiny moment arrived

I could almost hear the twinkle in the auspicious boy's eyes saying 

"Told ya”

The Lady stepped out, hair like a halo of hope and eyes kinder than lily pads on a warm summer's day

Oh ya- this is the spot to be

Then like a dance, we levitated slightly and glided into her world, her play-land, her creation castle, where dreams bloom and bubbles guide your feet

Oh yes- this is for sure the spot to be

The candy-eyed girl came through the Lady’s mystique, and I squealed:

"Holy shnitzle, it's you!”

The inner girl giggled, the Lady gave me a wink, and at once we re-remembered each other. Another lifetime? A cosmic kin? From the same planet? We’re like “who cares, we found each other!”

She told me, as I gazed upon her colorful trinkets, cuddly animals, origami floors, and sewing machines unlike I’ve ever seen, making cloaks for the woodland winter voyages to come: 

"We're in Liminaland- the space in between sleep and awake. The realm where poetry lives. The world where laughter creates forests and sea ponies swim in the oceans. I’ve been waiting for you to find me. Let’s create whatever we want, for possibilities flourish here.”

Oh Funk disco Yes - this is 10000% the place to be

…More Adventures in Liminaland to come…