Signals from the noise.

If they don't resonate, we don't hear them.

Feedback between the centripetal synchronization and the centrifugal harmonization.

Focused and ambient.

As mobile organisms, this sentient interface functions as a sequence of perceptions, in order to navigate, so our sense of time is as the present moving past to future, but the underlaying reality is that activity and the resulting change turns future to past. Tomorrow becomes yesterday, because the earth turns.

There is no dimension of time, because the past is consumed by the present, to inform and drive it. Causality and conservation of energy. Cause becomes effect.

Energy is conserved, because it manifests this presence, creating time, temperature, pressure, color and sound. Frequencies and amplitudes, rates and degrees.

So energy goes past to future, because the patterns generated come and go, future to past. Energy drives the wave, the fluctuations rise and fall.

Consciousness also goes past to future, while the perceptions, emotions and thoughts giving it form and structure go future to past.

The digestive system processes the energy, feeding the flame, the nervous system sorts the information and the circulation system is feedback in the middle.

Consider that galaxies are the energy radiating out, as the structure coalesces in. Entropy for the energy is to expand, but why does the structure coalesce?

While black holes exist at the center, anything that actually falls into them, rather than breaking down and radiating back out(noise/whiteout), is shot out the poles as quasars. Which are like giant lasers and lasers are synchronized light waves.

Is it that gravity is actually synchronization?

Think of all the excess/dark matter required to explain the current theory of gravity as a property of mass. What if it's backward and the properties our tactile nature assigns as mass are actually intermediate stages between the barest bending of the light and the vortices at the center?

That the music is more real than the matter.

Thoughts resonating across my space.