OCHER

One can do many things with one's own head, without having to disburse unhealty amounts of cash, but just for the fun of it, a kind of alternates, decors which help rounding up a kind of humble conceptualisation as to what or whom I am the I;

The limits are quite simple, for one must start from the biological or organic collage which seems to be that Pearson Coefficient, that entity everybody calls by a so called individual name, although each name is but a social sticker, used so many hundred times, that one wishes never to encounter a whole school of one name or brand;

What turns one out as a reality? at what scale could one start considering the self?Imagine if I look at me, molecular level, or cell level, or organ level, where could I find myself?

There is only one scale, one narrow bandwidth along which I exist as a simulacra of some sort of continuity, and even then, I have to be extremely careful in not fooling around with that self, otherwise I might loose it all, visually that is.