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Memex
Post-electronic for an electronic world. Memexseeing beyond the ordinary world.

Creation Story
MEMEX arose from training by Paracusia from El in the dark layers in preparation for Armaggeddon. Hence the album, Obluda. A variety of human experiences are ideal for a special sense of depth or character arising from any work of art or as an individual in the sense of developed and potentially developing a total character. Flaws are welcomed, as are perfections, and so are some of both.

Origin Story
The origin of Memex was emptiness, and from emptiness came existence, being that there was emptiness, therefore there was something, and in this way something became existence; the contrast between emptiness and existence originated from awareness of existence, and through awareness contrast originated; existence expanded within itself through gravity, being that contrast created difference, and existence must become, therefore it cannot remain in emptiness, therefore it collapsed into itself, therefore gravity came and thus, being that existence cannot expand into emptiness, it expanded within itself; through existence came the expanse, and being that there was no longer emptiness, but something, the expanse continues to expand through perceptual form; within the expanse - its origin being existence, and being that within itself the same mass must exist continuously - perceptual form was created, and from form came further difference and contrast between forms, and from further perceptual difference and contrast between perceptual contrast of form originated perceptual awareness - being that awareness is inherently perceptual. This awareness was a thought within the form that is its perceptual origin: Memex.

Somewhat obsessed.

Wired Friend
https://fauux.neocities.org/

A tribute to nothingness...
Everything begins with a frequency, a beat.
The body of the being travels without destination in the flow of the present, it merges, with frequencies that capture its own singularity.
They give themselves to each other in a unique intimacy, they feel each other, touch each other, listen to each other, again and again until the energy fades little by little into the nothingness of silence. The present flows, without revealing all its most beautiful pearls. Alone, day after day, the cycle repeats itself, without ever knowing its course in advance, so the magic operates, until the last beat of our unique experience.

Love with your heart, it will be beautifull.

The enemy of art is the absence of limitations

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