Alberto Roman

So, we are made up of particle formations, with their own constancy, velocity and durations. Electronic spins, winds, stars, cells, tissues, fire, organs, mountains, language, sky….. The net of Indra is a mutant web if you will of power and transformation. We do affect the material world (molecules, geology, neural mappings, politics) in ongoing emanations that are both local and global. We too are shifted. Practice: What do you enter into composition with? In what ways are you now configured, disfigured, or constellated. What effect do you have in the ongoing transmutations of this expanding universe? You are a God's Mantra. What unions both holy and unholy are you capable of? What is your Existential Yoga? Can you shed your Cosmic Skin by Like a Divine Serpent ? What isYour bio Tantra? What is your Techno shamanic science? What are your flows? Economic, optic, erotic, environmentally? Why in the fuck are you here and doing what ? You are about to be accelerated, de

By now some of you get how outrageously excellent and free Creation is. You recognize Dzgochen: that Unbounded Wholeness, Non duality, all jive with Univocity in the West (particularly in the Deleuzian sense of Creation). Lao Tzu and I’bn Arabi meet in the virtual actual passages of Deleuze’ univocity and vice versa. Without any necessity whatsoever we just happen to be the ones that claim non duality, Univocity, God as our source, Original Face and on. Yet We are an emanation among zillions that just happens to be so constituted, wired, constellated to manifest under such limits and such awareness. Delightful. Funny. Easy. Enjoy.

      Some thoughts on Neil Hamburger and the pig people:   Hamburger is ultimately an idealist probably a Christian man gone berserk or maybe a post Marxist critic who ingested rotting mushrooms on his way back to town.. His vitriolic, condescending, brutal and acerbic performances are not the ranting of a cynic or an anarchist, nihilist, or even an opportunist. My take is that his blanket condemnation of pop culture belies an assaulted ethos and his revenge is his feeding of the pig people.   He is a recombinant Orwell. We are in the farm ready to be gassed.   His unrepenting satire can be sexist, ageist, elitist, and oh so perceptive.  He will deride powerful lusty women , the indulgences and narcissism of rock stars, he will ruthlessly humiliate hecklers, and drown out comments with coughs and gross body noises. We have in his performances  very, very, dark irony dressed in simple comic formulas.   He is a punk version of Aristophanes.   During his perfo