You Overdid the Quantum
A field report from SnakeWood...
Earlier on Signal, I said:
“You overdid the quantum.”
Parked on verge next to MoD land.
CyberDeck in hand.
Configuring a working For BlackBird.
Intent: fast money.
Next the reading.
Thoth deck.
Spread cards on the passenger seat.
Pull three:
Prince of Swords.
The Magus.
Ten of Swords.
They clearly detail BlackBird's trajectory.
It went this way:
Fought the good fight to pull herself up by the bootstraps.
Used magick and psionics as primary methodology.
Then ruin.
She had become so focused on possibility and manifestation that she’d neglected the physical infrastructure of everyday life.
She overdid the quantum
The baselayer.
Basically head in the clouds.
First step is always the materium.
Remember we live in Newtonian reality.
Classical model of physics.
Quantum model might govern all above it.
But go there first, you lose your head.
And BlackBird did.
I told her to look closely at the ten of swords.
“That's you now.”
It was a question of getting BlueBird out of the mire.
She was way over-stretched financially.
I needed to head to the twin mounds and firstly clear the chaos that had come from her deep-diving the base-layer way too early on — not that it’s wise to go there at all.
From there fix up a psionics protocol to keep her feet on the ground, and to fast-track idea flows.
In short, get her left and right brains working together.
From there, maybe in a month, once she's constructed real-world infrastructure, I’ll conduct another working going deeper, a few steps away from the base layer.
That one will go direct for the money-pull.
Locked my car.
Strode over the field to the twin mounds.
The towering trees of SnakeWood on one side, open farmland the other.
I lay down on top of the mound near the fields.
Bathed in the rays of the slowly setting sun, I stilled my mind from noise, and entered the hypnagogic state, which after a while of watching the twinkling specks before my closed eyes, I descended into lucid dreaming.
It's like going into Virtual Reality but without a headset and haptic suit.
In many respects the astral realm is virtual reality. It's the layer beneath the materium. The place of formations where changes can potentially be made in the materium.
Where probabilities can be nudged.
It was here in the swirling vapourscape that I reconfigured the chaos BlackBird had caused when she cack-handedly messed with the base layer at the quantum level.
To be fair to BlackBird, to even get to the base layer showed real ability.
But at least the game was on.
BlackBird would come out of the mire soon enough.
The pecuniary channels would start to flow.
The lesson wasn’t quantum.
The lesson was foundations.
Build the bridge in the materium first.
Then worry about the stars.
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