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  • Does the level of human intimacy stretch when we inhabit living spaces overfilled with other humans? As if the larger the number of physical being the more divided our connections. Imagine that you have to share a piece of yourself with all the other living things surrounding you included the trees, animals, man made objects and simple life forms. However, the more aware an object is the more of you it demands. When you have a large collection of humans, which request the most awareness out of each other, you have conscious beings dividing their awareness in a painfully thin manner.

    You would think that such a large collection of conscious perception would unite and create a super consciousness. These moments of awareness happen upon occasion. There is a massive collective unification, a large-scale restart of the human psyche. It takes an intense event to capture all of the attention of all the pieces in the human species. Usually the events remembered are the devastating ones, while the edified ones are blow away by our heighten addiction of stimulation by shiny objects. More often then not, human awareness is split into tiny pieces attempting to touch and connect with all the other probing pulls around them.

    If you include the surplus of stimulation that contaminates human peripheral awareness from the corporate persons, you find an over aroused intellectual immaturity envelope humanity. Humanity is being held hostage from it’s own infinity potentiality.

    When the amount of humans are reduced or moved out of a dense collection, you ease the strain allowing the human the ability to take in a deeper sip, so to speak, of the complex interconnected network of physicality and sensory perception. The mind has the chance to process more details and analyze the nature of the links of the consciousness connections. Human relationships have an opportunity to entangle themselves and develop a complex mesh of sensory input, thus establishing robust collective existence.

    The connection does not disappear completely. It just fuzzes off leaving the slightest tickle underneath the skin of the physical object, which it can choose to acknowledge or ignore almost to the point of human - animal connections. Our relationships are the wavering bubbles in a soda can, once open they are racing up towards the surface and exploding to mix with the infinite dance with particles in the air.

    If you take a human mind out away from any other human mind and mix them up with animals a different connection can be established. It is an internal dialogue in response to a mix of basic physical actions. Underneath all interaction each creature bares it’s best talent in celebration and ownership of its mastery. Each taking their skills into the battle of daily survival to test mastery, every day is a battle or a dance with chance. In the dance with the animals, humans have the chance to test their own abilities with the superiority of the animal equivalent in search of our own talents. The fastest human can not out run a cheetah and since we do not have feathers to fly like birds or sharp enough eyes to see the cheetah before encountering it or sharp teeth and claws to fight it but we do have the ability to ponder and test and collect the data of our physical sensory data and share it with the rest of our species through the collective unconsciousness. So when the first human accidentally pierces a wild predator through the chest with another animal’s chard bone, killing it instantly, we remembered and keep that bone on hand for the next encounter with our animal brothers.
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