Third eye drops are intended for open-minded adults.

Now administering the third eye drops. Hello curious consciousness coalescences consuming these mouth noises.

How the heck do you do this lovely moment?

And now that I've said heck, I feel the need to tell you that

profanity is in my lexicon just in case this is your first time listening. I don't want to surprise you. It's just that heck felt particularly good there for some reason.

But family friendly language aside, or maybe not, maybe I will just do this whole

intro with all family-friendly profanity replacements.

I'm just gonna freaking, freaking gosh darn dang my way through this

Ramble and not offend anyone so I can put clean lyrics next to this podcast.

What an odd arbitrary beast you are English language.

Anyway, not that there is such a thing as going off the rails on this show but if there is we would be off of them and

let's go a little further in a hundred years when there are no trains and we're all taking

hyperloops everywhere will we still say off the rails?

I wonder.

Regardless though, what I actually wanted to talk about is a notion central to why I had this lovely mind meld with

Dada to put it simply he's just one of those rare birds that really went after the inward facing

path and the existential nutrition and never looked back a feat that to me seems really incredible because to do

it you've almost got to subvert your nature.

And let's take apart what I mean by that a little.

Let's talk about the concept of inner space versus outer space as Dada puts it or perhaps more accurately the opposite

ends of the continuum of our perceivable reality as human beings.

And let's start with a challenge that I often point out directly or obliquely, the challenge that one side of this continuum, the inner space

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