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When they say colours… They’re talking about signatures… So, what is the nature of signs… And how do they differ from symbols?… Direct questioning… Seldom… If ever… Gets to the truth… But it may get at it… Signatures are not signs… Signatures are essences… Displaying… True colours… Is unequivocal… Which is why we seldom see them… And when we do… We rarely like what we see… Smelling the coffee… Is another way of saying… The same thing… It’s possible to detect a bias against honesty in all this… Which is truly concerning… Yet accepted… As a part of the game… As the game.
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The out there… And the in here… These ‘divisions’… Account for some of this… There are people so wrapped up in the game… That their out there… Convinces their in here… That it’s reality is the greater… And for some people it is… There are people… Who are not really people at all… Being wired a certain way… Can alert us to this… But not being attuned… Tuning, yes… Not attuning… A subtle difference… The inversion of which… Will fox many… A wolf in sheep-clothing… Or canny canines… The control grid fund both sides of any equation… That’s why contention… Is an equation… For them.
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It is possible… For the careful observer… To pick the shift… Better, for the intuitive observer… The shift has already occurred… The task now… Is to recognise… The outer in the inner and vice versa… And act accordingly… No easy task… But for the intuitive… It is also possible… The android played by Jo Cass in Blade Runner… Would have killed Deckard… Had she not been interrupted by her work colleagues at the strip joint… The shuffling ‘dead’ on the streets… Part like a red sea… To allow Deckard to get his shots off… The out there… Aligning… With the in here… Perhaps, but as always, which is which?
France & Vincent 