Sometimes Vikid found it hard to write. Words are a medium and all mediums have their limitation. For example he could talk about redness but there was no red in the words. For the reader to understand what he was saying, they would have had to have the experience at least once before.
And what of Love?
God?
What of Multidimensionality?
Universes out side of this one?
And yet within it?
What of pure consciousness?
Uncluttered by thought.
Those things were hard to write about.
Someone once asked him why he read so many books. He found it hard to answer the question but it did remind him once of a time not so long ago. It was in the early era of the Internet. Vikid was trying to convince an older person to get a DSL (broadband) connection.
The person asked why? My dialup is adequate. I can get my email just fine with it.
But both speed and quantity have their own essence. A quality that can’t be seen without the experience.
Think of the words “Moving Picture” - that’s how video started. A large number of pictures changing quickly. How different it is to the experience of a photo…
That’s what a large number of books give you. It’s “Moving Minds” - a vast number of them in your head. Two, three or more thousands years of wisdom and thought compressed with explosive force.
Combine that with age old shamanism, a wisdom of ancients, meditation and a taste for mathematics.
That was The Vikid Experience.
But how does one communicate that?
And that’s,
What I think about > What I know > What I am able to express in words