PREFACE
Without our low-resolution monkey senses, our rigged instruments, and our broken, inconsistent languages, the illusions of the macro-world, the micro-world, emergence, and the reductionist ladder completely burn to ash. Every library shelf is cleared. Every server is emptied of its digital ghosts. The human mind finally stops clinging to its fragile, fabricated maps, steps completely outside of the corporate-academic matrix, and drops its arrogant conditioning. We are left standing entirely naked, silent, and completely unmapped—inhabiting the raw, vibrant, and infinite joy of the unknowable “something.”
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