The Scriptable: Becoming Savant

It’s a line. The world starts with a line. It does not ‘start’, really. We are thrown into it, for now. But my point is, that it is an unfolding of a line in space. The line bulges into reality from a point and then rotates into perspective as figure. Vibrating lines, resonating lines, multiplying and morphing into frequencies and wavelengths. Matter is just a condensation of spirit to a slow vibration, but vibration is just a curved line in motion. See? It all goes back to the line. The line is a limit; a boundary. It sets things off and allows for multiplicity. If you are to have more than one thing, that first thing needs to be bounded and you need a line for that. It’s not just that the world starts with a line, the world is a line, the metaphysical ground is the line. Lines make up figures. Figures become fractal and self-generate. Then they dive into asymmetry and produce curves. Curves and angles become colored. Curves are asymmetric reflections of angles. Then we smell, hear, see and touch them. Point-line-figure colored fractal figures asymmetrically transpose into biomorphic plants. They grow. Plants make a leap and incubate themselves inside musculo-skeletal structures, they took a chance! The mammals are comprised of plants and once they reach the far-from-equilibrium positions and stabilize there, that is; when they start walking upright, then, well… then there’s you and I, here and now. Being & Becoming.