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The Postmodern MindIn avoiding the light of the sacred, the postmodern mind enters the darkness of a quantum prison—a disordered state where superposition-like possibilities overwhelm order and stability. The consequences of rejecting the divinity of man, final & formal causality, and the verticality of soul is to be trapped in the quantum prison of a postmodern mind. A disordered mind which intermingles desires, fantasy, self referential narratives and algorithmic embedding into a perception...
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VICTOR ALEXANDER2023: the new humanism
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building the new creative school
VICTOR ALEXANDERThe Quantum Prison of the Postmodern Mind
The Postmodern MindIn avoiding the light of the sacred, the postmodern mind enters the darkness of a quantum prison—a disordered state where superposition-like possibilities overwhelm order and stability. The consequences of rejecting the divinity of man, final & formal causality, and the verticality of soul is to be trapped in the quantum prison of a postmodern mind. A disordered mind which intermingles desires, fantasy, self referential narratives and algorithmic embedding into a perception...
VICTOR ALEXANDERTHE VALUE OF CULTURE IS WORLD BUILDING
TL;DR: The “utility” & “network effects” valuation model for NFT’s undercuts their potential as digital cultural objects. Valuing NFT’s by attention capture incentivizes Clout chasing, creating toxicity between holder and founders. Culture is valuable because it creates new worlds by the patient work of community interrelation, shared experiences and collective imagination. Vital culture is rarely born online, it requires a high degree of context. As living memes, NFT’s can be the seeds of cu...
VICTOR ALEXANDER2023: the new humanism
The new humanism is a prodigal return to the genius of man as the foundation and origin of society rather than other foundations (corporatism). By rejecting money as sole obligation and motive for life, we retake the agency to organize according to principles we all hold in common as humans. Principles necessary in order to fulfill our shared eternal obligation- to respect and value human life. The new humanism: to create as humans, for humans. To believe again in a human network which relate...
building the new creative school
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Simple as that , one chair one sun one street
You might think sitting in a chair in the sun on the street is nothin
Folks might think it weird
me out here , sittin’ alone
Let me tell you
out here, there is an us
cave into your home alone
my eyes are open
Hide something away you forget where it belongs
But you can’t get lost on this street
Under this sun,
cause I pay attention
a debt long overdue
Inside under that lonely microscope
Suspicion steps through a window in your heads
While all the sunny day I’m out here , sittin’
for you and the trees and the breeze
for you and the trees and the breeze
Simple as that , one chair one sun one street
You might think sitting in a chair in the sun on the street is nothin
Folks might think it weird
me out here , sittin’ alone
Let me tell you
out here, there is an us
cave into your home alone
my eyes are open
Hide something away you forget where it belongs
But you can’t get lost on this street
Under this sun,
cause I pay attention
a debt long overdue
Inside under that lonely microscope
Suspicion steps through a window in your heads
While all the sunny day I’m out here , sittin’
for you and the trees and the breeze
for you and the trees and the breeze
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