Signal Non-locality and the Grammar of Evolution: Homer’s Poetry as Subatomic Verse Translating actions to Higher-Dimensions of Karma within the Free-Will Quantum Box

Homer, Monalisa, 2013

Homer, Monalisa, 2013

 

Homer, Monalisa, 2013

Signal Non-locality and the Grammar of Evolution: Homer’s Poetry as Subatomic Verse Translating  actions to Higher-Dimensions of Karma within the Free-Will Quantum Box

 

Consciousness-Analogue

Muses of Instruction inspires poetry in the free realm of man

The choice to overflow the perennial fountain with the cosmic force

Gravity shields the connection you have with that extraterrestrial space

The mind can wish what it may the brain chooses collapse to translate action

From the pool of consciousness, consciousness is the only choice of matter

Matter is zeta-matter in the univocal grammar of higher dimensions of matter – supermind alblackica

You are here to ride the horse and cultivate your intellect with scientific intuition

Apollo is in that smallest particle as photons at the Troton-Troton energising radius (1 cm +ve/-ve)

 

Knowledge is insufficient without proper faith in the downward causation Apollo's Temple at Delphi, Greece.Wikipedia

In the man, there always persists the song of duality

It gets resolved with you run the epics in the brain and you evolve from there

The gods have transcended their actions – it’s now your turn

c-creation-c is evolving to m-creation-m

Light, more light towards that knowledge with love and an unbounded faith in your abilities

You can make a difference if you believe in yourself completely before others believe in you

And then you know that there is no belief – you only exist and that itself, is real

The spring tempts the humming birds

The foliage basks in pretty radiance

The maids are coming back from the hills; the sun is dying

Within that frame, how many frames are hidden inside?

The Sirius close to that mountain valley has its eye on the rock in the shade.

– Joy Roy Choudhury

 

From Dante’s Divine Comedy to the Yoga of the Sun: Bioelectricity in Cellular Transformation Process via Surya-Shakti (Grace)

Dante, Monalisa, 2013

Dante, Monalisa 2013

Dante, Monalisa 2013

 

Consciousness-Analogue

The molecular cloud started collapsing under its own weight of gravity forming a protostar

The nuclear fusion led to the formation of structures inside

Matter took shape plunging itself into the divine comedy of the sun

It first took its flight – a quantum jump to its future place of worship on earth

Other planets followed the sages of wisdom to meet the owl of time

In the dark matter of things the secret of gravity was grasping the laws of devotion

Perfection kindled the tree of life

The atomic processor was the solar winds disseminating the particles

In the shallow waters of the marine estuary the limestone was talking to Dante

It said: therefore, you are your words that carry the time signatures of the carbon self

And you must recognise the source of your poetry

From origin to co-origination to dependent origination

The spirit was the substance that thou art called the stars

Wrahet vou-tra-moun acting as an agent of cellular transformation through artistic expressions

Immaculate self-belief is the only choice that you may have

Sun - The Eternal Yogi of Light/ Monalisa, 2013

Sun – The Eternal Yogi of Light/ Monalisa, 2013

The road defined- the task cannot alter in subsequent time

Your thirst may quench the rivers and oceans but not yourself

And that is the only fire you may carry to feed the system continually

There are no systems no self-coherence no Dante at all

There is nothing in the concept of the All-Absolute (Krishna Adi Pralay- Shyam Sundar remitting the new Gita of existence for the benefit of all/ Nuclear submission of the particle before the chromatin network )

Today you are so tomorrow you will be

Thou avoid haste in the works of your life

That time has come to redeem the stone from the gods

Let the winds blow and carry the message across the many maha-kumbhs of this multi-verse

Your life may be the life of other lives in other creations that prays for the welfare of man

Let nature speak from the vaults of silence and time be the only cross to justify this existence.

 

– Joy Roy Choudhury

 

 

Zero-Point Energy and the Micro-Gravity of Consciousness: Sustainability and Self-Coherence of a System (backwards from the Origin) Random-Club-Coherence -c-Creation-c

Random-Coherence/Wall painting/Sikkim

Random-Coherence/Wall painting/Sikkim

Zero-Point Energy and the Micro-Gravity of Consciousness: Sustainability and Self-Coherence of a System (backwards from the Origin) Random-Club-Coherence -c-Creation-c

Dreaming worm-holes bathing in the sunshine of zero-point energy

Catches the steady dynamics of coherence through combination of Lilas

The field has bubbles floating in the quantum foam aspiring the magnitude of a greater state

Within man, man is thinking like the supreme divine of the whole creation

He walks around the macroscopic space blissfully turning towards the hyperspace

His inventions are logged in the mind of his aboriginal diary like a truth from the unknown signs

Divine Mother/Symbol

Divine Mother/Symbol

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He is the Buddha-Chittamirita in the Christ to become the Hari-Purusha of every particle consciousness

Matter converging on wave-cloud apparatus of the amino acid Glycine to engender the power to levitate

Is the microgravity of z-matter-t working?

Ionisation of Supramental rishis taking birth within the cold fusion plasma vortex-K model (Dynamic Self-System-Organisation of Krishna in the Quantum Void of Adi Yuga-Tri-Netra)

The sun is a garland of marigold in the forests of Arden

Within the frame the lunar micro-seconds are travelling as migratory birds from the black holes

Mountains are sleeping serpents in the pentagram of Tesla

Sermions come from that quick black-box of quantum palladium

They adjust the Wheeler matrix of a motionless point churning the probability of Drake’s Equation

Therefore you must understand the king is also the pauper in the agenda of the book

Light the candles in the room, let consciousness flow between the vacuum fluctuations

Man must gather thoughts to harvest the world with intelligent devices

His voice is the last sound of the living god; his actions the only surrender on the co-planar path to divinity

His dream to unlock the eye of the eternal in the grace non-dual matter of time (the quadribon pyramid) is real

Love is a movement of an unborn prayer in the solitude of the Word

That Word from Him to us is like the diamond-lotus in the tree of life

Spring comes, and the breeze settles over the empty space spiralling incense with the glory

The scattered sun was a fractal petal of the rose in the dawn mist alblackica

Morning drives the passion of the chariots in the nebula of the cosmic syllable

And the moon was the occult vision of the synagogue of the dawn

Life Divine! Dark Matter Reveals Light from the Inner Sanctuary…Shambhala

– Joy Roy Choudhury

TIME IS SAILING TO IT’S OWN DESTINY: FROM GLASS-SERVER IN ACRUX (CORPORATE MANDALA ARTWORKS)

Time is Sailing to it’s own Destiny: Enjoy the Slide Show on the Gallery

Shambhala Art/Corporate Series. WE SELL MANDALA-CORPOREAL ARTWORKS

From WISH-DRUMWROHOA SERVER/ACRUX

The golden fish swam across a sea of stars

The burning blue ears of the white conch shell saw the night waking from the peacock feather’s dream

The inconscient rocked the cradle tempting light to penetrate the substrate of the dark revelation

Purple sage of wisdom saw the white horses of the neanderthal man

He walks, speaks and runs across the universes toying the idle hours with the felicity of an immutable plan

Behind closed doors of eternity, time is a second’s stranger learning the causal play by the macro-choice of the dice in the probabilistic possibility of a geometric adinkras

I have seen mountains caused by the space evacuation in the fabric of dwal-dru-hun

akta zazabor prani

anya ti ak adim surya

tader kathopokothone matir rang hay lal ba sabuj

dure sthan pay paharer naksha

barofe dhaka sameyer bairagyer prastor

lutiye pare nadir dheu

er ghasher ghumonto asthabale neche dole alor daibo pran o chetona

– Joy Roy Choudhury

Madame Blavatsky’s Psychic Transfer of Esoteric Knowledge: From the Conscious Flames of Inner-Shambhala Directing the Work

Madame Blavatsky, Monalisa, 2012

Madam Blavatsky, Monalisa, 2012

Madame Blavatsky, Monalisa, 2012

 

Consciousness-Analogue

Silence’s armour of eyes beneath the Caspian Sea

A doctrine of love and equality shared

Flashed brilliantly like those secret orbs

Over the rewarding harvests and hills

Saw that great mystic incarnated place

As a void in the winds propelled by the diamond light

Shambhala in the heightless Tazig burning over the Kapustin Yar

The ozahikamuz is alfre-dunyet-hun

Through the plains of Eurasia trod over on a single mountain back

Mirrors reflect the ambiguous hour on an average microsecond’s fractal king

Wormhole separates man with superman and his supramental destiny

Dislodge the negative current or be the positive of the neutral eohan-silence

Through the steps of time visit eternity in the temple of the sun

Raise your hopes greater than ever in the lowest denomination possible

Control the will beyond the neural wires of the phantasm

Kapustin Yar/Research Base

Kapustin Yar/Research Base

So what happens now is your own choice in the equation of life

Let the consciousness emerge from the stone’s epiphany

And become the cross in the book of the dreams

Uniting race with race, particle with zarticle and waves with kinesosin baves

She was the apolitical rhythm of my words implanted in my brain

Like a white servitude of the irrevocable trust in the human lake of imaginative vision

An iridescent jewel of the lotus guarding immortality

The serpents coiled into that light before darkness was born a red hibiscus

Strange animated beings criss-crossing the boundaries of various stars

A UFO as seen by Ensign Voloshin over his army unit in the town of Kapustin Yar, Russia on 28th July 1989/Moscow Magazine Aura-Z

A UFO as seen by Ensign Voloshin over his army unit in the town of Kapustin Yar, Russia on 28th July 1989/Moscow Magazine Aura-Z

They were the alpha numerals of the most primitive neutrinos

They toiled as they sang their labour was the kingdom of paradise

Within the astral roughness 8-cytoplasm route on vacuole – rest mass meon

Thou art gave the sacred voice in the light of atomic dispensation

Thy homage is thy song in every word of its flesh

Leva-Livohonin-Akhmatova

& trasiv-trasiv-shiva…

– Joy Roy Choudhury

 

James Joyce and the Subatomic Quest for the Chalice: The Final Grail of Quantum Identification

  James Joyce, Monalisa, 2012

James Joyce, Monalisa, 2012

James Joyce, Monalisa, 2012

 “I imagined that I bore my chalice safely through a throng of foes”. – ‘Araby’, James Joyce

The Grail Chalice is the outward symbol of man’s final quest for beauty – the beauty that exists in love, and in life- its that enlightening aspect of self-transformation in things. Without it, life is a sordid cup of sorrow, the artist cannot paint the Madonna of the mind or the Monalisa  of the dream. The Buddha is the Christ in the mediation of the cross on the rose of the eternal coin. That coin is the tree of prosperity,the kiss the final wealth to be accumulated by the outpouring of grace – winter harvests the spring of the early descent of the Lord into the monsoon of green vegetation thereby renewing the cycle of life from birth to birth, and from that birth to the rebirth in immortality. The sacred wish is to attain that liberty- the dzochen is the beauty self-preparation for that stage by acquiring the consciousness to enable the process.

Time was the fragment of the stone, Chintamani

Time was the unconscious element flowing in the stream that gives recognition to objects

The quantum wave is the writing on the stone, the scripture of the artist

God whose sacred poetry is the prose of the Stephen Daedalus in the many moments of the light travelling from the point of origin

Sun gods are young in the nubile river of the diction, words afraid of the meta-entanglement are jumping like seagulls into the sea

They cannot see the heavy rock that takes the shocks of the waves transmuting the pain into the litanies of the full moon joy- birth to birth is rebirth and the end is immortality.

To Shambhala, the future is the locked secret of the sweet envisioning

The King can see over the cold Gobi desert

that the world is about to change

as destined in the words of the prophetic oracle

Man is the choice for the next experiment in evolution…

– Joy Roy Choudhury

George Bernard Shaw and the Quantum Supercomputation Analogue: The Lateral Journey Through Star-Gates

 George Bernard Shaw, Monalisa, 2012

George Bernard Shaw, Monalisa, 2012

George Bernard Shaw, Monalisa, 2012

Two percent                                     

        of the people think,

Three percent

  of the people Think they think,

And ninety-five percent

 of the people would

rather die than

                Think.

–          George Bernard Shaw

 

“You see things; and you say, ‘Why?’ But I dream things that never were; and I say, “Why not?” – George Bernard Shaw (Back to Methuselah, 1921)

What is a premise to a thought if not a golden idea that is real but beyond grasp of the body?

Beyond the grasp of the body because thoughts are in-hiding in other thoughts beyond the physical domain

Body reconstitutes shapes and sizes but that too is relative

So, truth is not known in one plane of consciousness but from many planes of consciousness

We grapple with the surface normality of things – we live and die in that

But ultimate reality is not that – it’s that which is not known by our limited evidential knowledge

Everything we say or believe exists in some forms of reality

Dreams are faith integrals of our congruent non-locality in hyperspace

That too is reflective of man and superman

Man thinks of a another man who is HIM but not him

Who is HIM and not him?

Who am I?

I am George Bernard Shaw born in Dublin

I am not born in Dublin but in a cave on Mt Sinai

I am not born in a cave but in Altair or Cygnus

I am not from this earth but from Pleiades

Not from these stars or from satyrs

But from the sound of the eternal life-force

As if the strings are vibrating from that naught till there is no end or no beginning

Only thoughts act as a chalice to carry other thoughts and ferry them across

I am the boatman of several destinies from a red supergiant to a brown dwarf

In the rhythm I pilot the crafts so they supercede the speed of light

All light is absorbed by the darkness alone

So I can see there are no arms around I sing

No weapons or arson to drag us down

Only light cone emerging from the historical pentagon of the unfathomable stars

In the geometry of civilized divine perfection

In that order we make gods and gods make supergods and so on…

Man is an ant creeping like a spider in the jelly wire of light

Matchboxes can light a piece of paper not the sun

Let the true source be your origin from where you came down through many light years

It’s an old ancient time without the garden and the humming bees

I trod before that when truth was young in bed waking up to see the painted head of the old man

That was not me in Him but Him in his own self speaking to you

Smoking the laughter that rises to meet the end of the word

Silence rapture like clouds in the honest egg of a dream

And thoughts carried birds into the wilderness of the sky

The bearded rainbow gave them a sheltering nest

Look, you can see them too.

– Joy Roy Choudhury

The Cosmic Detour into Consciousness: George Harrison and the Changing Worlds (Baxtrom Light Traveling Weight)

George Harrison, Monalisa, 2012

George Harrison, Monalisa, 2012

“Everything else can wait, but the search for God cannot…” – George Harrison

And in the seminal song “My Sweet Lord” he reiterates this waiting:

“I really want to see you

Really want to be with you

Really want to see you lord

But it takes so long, my lord…”

The seeking for the Lord is a long journey to the originaboun (the origin of origins) and as George Harrison felt it’s like “a door opened somewhere in the subconscious realm, maybe from a previous life”.

“All religions are branches of one big tree. It doesn’t matter what you call Him just as long as you call. Just as cinematic images appear to be real but are only combinations of light and shade, so is the universal variety a delusion. The planetary spheres, with their countless forms of life, are naught but figures in a cosmic motion picture. One’s values are profoundly changed when he is finally convinced that creation is only a vast motion picture and that not in, but beyond, lies his own ultimate reality.” – George Harrison

Consciousness-Analogue

The starlight fragments bear the cosmic heaviness of the blue denim

Bulging on the edge like a bubble of some distant dreams

Made real by the fantasy of a life’s long journey back home

The emissaries are here in trapezohedron solar crafts

Flying like octane flutes of the Sri Radhika- The Harrison Wave Couplet of the eternal Brouhaman

Peacock sparkles on the midnight ether’s strange beauty of forms

Diminishing the mass equilibrium of the horizontal frame

Vertically aligning the gyrating torsion of the flamed cupola of light

Breathing like Krishna on the Adi Tattva’s creative impulse

In the motionless distance of time – time is the true saviour O Christ

And beauty is the door through which the seer penetrates his quest

Into matter’s utmost felicity with the spirit of its undying fashion

Creating new songs from the well of its wonderful rivers

Each a new beginning to the architecture of the exoplanets

Creating creations merging into creations

As the tree into forests of lavender and pomegranates

Swirling into the utmost dance forms of the invisible dark momentum of things

And becoming empty like an unwritten book’s many historical feats

Man shall climb to the reach the divine stage – Om Adi Om- Om Adi Tattva

And touch the Brownian consonance of consciousness

The chariot has come down to travel to the next apparel of things

To crown new dimensions of Supra-psychic technology

“All life is yoga”, and yoga is life in love to be free

To free the self, believe that you are to make this Life Divine.

– Joy Roy Choudhury

“Life on Earth is but a fleeting illusion edged between lives past and future beyond physical mortal reality” , and while commenting on the concept of reincarnation in 1968 he said “You go on being reincarnated until you reach the actual Truth. Heaven and Hell are just a state of mind. We are all here to become Christ-like. The actual world is an illusion and the living thing that goes on, always has been, always will be. I am not really George, but I happen to be in this body.”

Ref: “All life is yoga” – Sri Aurobindo

The Undying Truth of Divine Beauty as an Act of White Light Synthesis: Messages from Shambhala

“In Beauty we are united,       

Way to Shambhala, Nicholas Roerich, 1933

Way to Shambhala, Nicholas Roerich, 1933

through Beauty we pray,

with Beauty we conquer”.

-Nicholas Roerich

“An occult godhead of this beauty is cause…”. – Savitri, Sri Aurobindo

White Light Synthesis: Beauty is quarto-afro-pi that exists in everything. Without beauty, there is no science no rationality or the idiom of pure intuitive intellect in the imagination of poets or seers or musicians or painters. Beauty is an inbuilt gadget in things that draws other eyes to put their technology of the mind to innovate and explore it beyond the dimensions of its kinetic mobility. The immobile is the power behind that vision of knowledge that finds beauty in the infinitesimal particles in the cyclical wave of the most advanced creation. Therefore, beauty is a unit of the divine as the divine is truly beautiful beyond that unitary dimension in the polyglossia of object diversity in the worlds that exist.

Thy beauty hangs around thee like

Children will be Children/Henri Cartier-Bresson Photograph, London

Children will be Children/Henri Cartier-Bresson Photograph, London

Splendour around the moon—

Thy voice, as silver bells that strike

Upon

–          Beauty’s Halo, PB Shelley

That naked halo of beauty engulfs all objects giving them the celestial radiance of the divine creation where we stand- we face it every day in our life, we need to understand the subtlety of it, we need to look beyond ourselves to find it in within us in beautiful proportions. That itself is the harmony that Keats has sought in the sensual realm of beauty in nature:

“Heard melodies are sweet, but those unheard

Are sweeter; therefore, ye soft pipes, play on;

Not to the sensual ear, but, more endeared,

Pipe to the spirit dities of no tone. (The Ode on a Grecian Urn, John Keats)

Moving across sensual space, one discovers supra-sensory spaces and allied time denominations of that, beyond that into ever higher realms of beauty and so on.

“A violet by a mossy stone

Half hidden from the eye!

–Fair as a star, when only one

Is shining in the sky”.  (She Dwelt Among the Untrodden Ways, William Wordsworth)

The seeker can unveil the true spirit of beauty and find truth lying in it. That’s the fundamental freedom that one can exercise in the process of evolution of consciousness. The great poets and artists and scientists all have done that in their works thereby creating pool of resources for humanity to progress along the same lines of corporate development.

Beauty is a reason to exist- its the child of man

Beauty is the paranormal fragment of nature mediating darkness with quantum light of insurgence in the victory of the sun from the mental years imprisoned in the own quark and leptons of the federal process. Beauty thus is the translation of peace of an inaudible sound that chants the everlasting mantras of complete happiness.

Beauty is the flux of compassion in the trial of love over death and suicide.

Life can only win if one is truly speaking the language of beauty through the condensed mind that is activating time progeny through the peace incubation.

Beauty is peace on earth – beauty is the hands of sorrow scripting the final victory of light in the sempiternal curve of the unilever mind – the sparrow has many broken wings but the flame of desire to fly is not dead within – let the light unequivocally create the blue skies of heaven for the gulls to spread their evangelical wings across the superb velvet seas folding the moon in the quarter of the day challenging all that is impossible because the divine is the guide in us “exceeding us, to exceed ourselves”. (Savitri, Sri Aurobindo)

“In the immutable and inviolate Truth   

Sri Aurobindo: 5th Dec, Maha-Samadhi Day

Sri Aurobindo: It is not a hope but a certitude that the complete transformation of nature will take placeFor ever united and inseparable,

The radiant children of Eternity dwell

On the wide spirit height where all are one”. – (Savitri, Sri Aurobindo)

The archetypal truth is the universal phenomenon happening unfolding in us to take us further where “the radiant children of Eternity dwell”.

If you are a traveller in the realms of beauty, you ought to find this place of radiance where children incognito shall wear the crown of the clowns in the immortality of life superimposing the fractal supermind on the finite magnitude of things – they belong to the heart of the future in the compassionate mind of the divine embodiment.

The primeval concept of regeneration is evident in beauty that springs in every season with its specific tint and hue, making merry with the time in pouring colours and mixing them with the palette knife. The yin-yang is at play in this process of the spirit becoming the flesh, of the seed becoming the tree and seed again.

Her divine beauty is the only flame – Radha’s love is beyond words – The Lord himself misrecognizes it in the first instance, grapples with it in the second instance, prays in the third so he understands and so on…

Divine Mother and the Petal Wheel of the Four Maha-Forces in Action

Divine Mother and the Petal Wheel of the Four Maha-Forces in Action

The divine petals of the four forces are operating in nature to make us learn what we can easily learn.

Maha-Kali the destroyer awaits fortune of Maha-Lakshmi to reconcile life with immortality through the myriad hands of Maheswari inculcating wisdom of the cosmic house (“The ideal goddess in her house of gold”- Savitri) in the tranquil renditions of the supramental perfection of art by the ever innocent spontaneity of Maha-Saraswati in the speedy recovery of things. These four eternal forms of Beauty bring harmony to our lives.

voice-signals from rialto-supermind Acrux.“Beauty is the existence of every particle in perfect harmony and perfect peace and happiness, whatever is eternally peaceful and happy, is truly beautiful and the journey to it is the eternal transformation of a being from ignorance to emancipation”.

– Monalisa as received through voice-signals from rialto-supermind Acrux.
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Electromagnetic Condensation of Time: Extrapolating Dali on the Maha-Kali Mandala

 

Dali, Monalisa, 2012

Dali, Monalisa, 2012

 

Electromagnetic Condensation of Time: Extrapolating Dali on the Maha-Kali Mandala

Sensibility of objects is beyond mental perception

Objects exist outside their elementary form, shape and size

They cannot be located on a spatial canvas

Colours transform art into music and music into poetry and architecture

Film is an analogue of the object as it exists subject to transformation

Film therefore is a transformative art

Change within change that takes place in matter is reflected through art and photography

Dimensions are changing – there is no law of independent fixity

It’s the dependent flux of things entangled with a supra-cosmic carrier of all origins

That carrier source particle is time – elongation produces eternity

When a rubber band is stretched at both ends, the finite dimensions are infinite wave curves of the pointless Brahman in play

There it all started as a magnificent journey of the eye in the roaming spaces of shiva

Without that, it cannot be it in the past of its future

Projections are made based on lateral incongruous geometry of the surrealist vision

To create is to organize the five elements in the zabber of the Brahman

Maha-Kali to Christ is a long road full of winding pathways to recover the essential light of the spectral Supermind

Consciousness the guiding principle, the god-hand of ether in the scientific void of realism

When zero is nano-infinity then faith is the master of all perfection in art

It only comes when you do the yoga of sunshine on the dark side of the moon

The moon is violent and blue; the dark phase became the white propellant of Shambhala

Churning oceans into the green abode of horses grazing at foothills of the distant constellations

Stars help in quantum connection linking B6 cubical with O7- liquid methane on nitro-ethanol

There was yilta of light on yulta of primordial sound

Music came like a vapour magnifying Dali

Bridging art with time

Soul with souls

And love with divine immortality.

– Joy Roy Choudhury