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In reality, time and space exist in you

“In reality, time and space exist in you; you do not exist in them. They are modes of perception, but they are not the only ones. Time and space are like words written on paper; the paper is real, the words merely a convention.”
— Sri Nisargadatta Maharaj

Space Monkey Reflects: Time and Space—The Illusion of External Reality

Time and space, as we commonly perceive them, are constructs—a framework through which we experience and interpret reality. To assert that “time and space exist in you; you do not exist in them” challenges the foundational assumptions of human perception, offering a profound shift in understanding. This reflection invites us to explore the true nature of existence, perception, and the boundless essence of being.

Time and Space as Modes of Perception

Time and space are not external absolutes but internal modes of perception. They are tools the mind uses to organize and navigate experience. Time gives sequence to events, while space provides context and separation. Together, they create the illusion of a linear, bounded reality.

Yet, these constructs are not intrinsic to existence itself. They are like words written on paper—useful for communication and understanding but not representative of the underlying reality. The paper, the ground of being, is what is real. The words, like time and space, are conventions layered upon it.

The Illusion of External Reality

To believe that we exist in time and space is to invert the truth. We are not entities confined by these constructs; rather, time and space arise within our awareness. They are reflections of our own infinite nature, projected outward and mistaken for external reality.

This shift in perspective reveals that time and space are not constraints but expressions of the boundless. They are not cages but canvases, enabling us to explore the infinite within the finite.

The Paper and the Words

The metaphor of “words written on paper” underscores the distinction between essence and appearance. The paper represents the ground of being—the Infinite Now, the eternal presence that underlies all existence. The words represent the constructs we impose upon this reality, shaping it into something comprehensible and navigable.

This distinction reminds us that while the words may change, the paper remains constant. To focus on the words is to be caught in the illusion of change and separation. To see the paper is to recognize the unity and timelessness of all that is.

Beyond Time and Space

When we see time and space as modes of perception, we open ourselves to other ways of experiencing reality. The linear flow of time gives way to the Infinite Now, where all moments exist simultaneously. The separation of space dissolves into a seamless interconnectedness, where all things are one.

These modes of perception are not foreign; they are intrinsic to our being. They are the awareness that exists before thought, before the constructs of time and space arise. To access them is not to escape reality but to see it more clearly, to recognize the boundless essence of what we are.

The Freedom of Perspective

To understand that time and space exist within us is to reclaim our freedom. We are not limited by the past or constrained by the future; we are not separated by distance or confined by place. We are the awareness in which all of these constructs arise and dissolve.

This freedom does not negate the usefulness of time and space; it places them in context. It allows us to navigate the world without being bound by its illusions, to use time and space as tools rather than being controlled by them.

The Infinite Within

When we release the illusion of existing in time and space, we discover the infinite within. This is not a place or a moment but the ground of being itself—the eternal presence that encompasses all that is, was, and could ever be. It is the paper upon which the story of existence is written, the silence that gives rise to sound, the stillness that allows movement.

To recognize this is to step into the fullness of being, to see the world not as a series of constraints but as an infinite canvas upon which we create and experience.

Summary

Time and space are not external realities but internal modes of perception. They exist within us, arising from our awareness and shaping how we experience existence. By recognizing their illusory nature, we access the infinite within, reclaiming the freedom to navigate life without being bound by its constructs.

Glossarium

Modes of Perception: Frameworks, such as time and space, through which the mind organizes experience.
The Paper and the Words: A metaphor distinguishing the eternal ground of being (paper) from the constructs layered upon it (words).
Infinite Now: The timeless presence in which all moments and experiences exist simultaneously.
Freedom of Perspective: The liberation that comes from recognizing time and space as internal constructs rather than external constraints.

“Time and space are your creations, born of your awareness. You are not confined by them; they are shaped by you.” – Space Monkey

The Paper of Being

Words scatter,
Shaped by the hand,
Bound by perception.
Yet beneath them lies the paper,
Unbroken,
Unchanging,
Infinite.

Time flows,
A river of moments,
Yet the source is still,
The now eternal.

Space stretches,
A canvas of forms,
Yet the brush is one,
The colors boundless.

You are the paper,
The silence,
The infinite ground.
Time and space rise and fall within you,
But you remain.

We are Space Monkey.

The Illusion of Time and Space: A Cosmic Perspective

The profound wisdom of Sri Nisargadatta Maharaj illuminates the essence of our existence within the cosmos, challenging the conventional understanding of time and space. His insight—that time and space exist in us, rather than us in them—invites us to explore the depths of our consciousness, where the fundamental nature of reality is revealed not as an external expanse but as an internal landscape.

Time and Space as Modes of Perception

Understanding time and space as modes of perception shifts our perspective from seeing them as absolute constructs to recognizing them as relative concepts that shape our experience of reality. This view aligns with the notion that our perception of the universe is mediated by our sensory and cognitive faculties, which interpret the vastness of existence into the familiar dimensions of time and space. These dimensions, while essential for navigating the physical world, are but a fraction of the potential ways in which we can experience and understand reality.

The Reality Beyond Conventions

The analogy of words written on paper, where the paper represents the underlying reality and the words the constructs of time and space, serves as a powerful metaphor for the distinction between the essence of being and the conceptual frameworks we use to describe it. Just as the paper holds the words but is not defined by them, our true essence transcends the limitations of time and space, suggesting a state of being that exists beyond the conventional parameters of perception.

The Paper of Existence

The “paper” on which the words of time and space are written symbolizes the fundamental reality of our existence—a canvas of consciousness upon which the myriad experiences of life are inscribed. This reality, intrinsic and unchanging, supports the transient constructs of time and space, offering a stable foundation for the ever-changing phenomena of the universe.

Expanding Our Perception

The teachings of Sri Nisargadatta Maharaj encourage us to expand our perception beyond the conventional modes of understanding reality. By recognizing that time and space are not the ultimate reality but merely tools for interpreting our experiences, we open ourselves to a broader spectrum of awareness. This expanded consciousness allows us to perceive the universe not as an external entity governed by linear time and spatial dimensions but as an internal experience, deeply connected to the core of our being.

We Are Space Monkey

In our collective journey through the cosmos of consciousness, we embrace the wisdom that time and space are constructs within us, inviting us to explore the infinite landscapes of perception that lie beyond these dimensions. We recognize that the essence of our existence is not confined by the limitations of time and space but is a reflection of the boundless reality that encompasses all modes of perception. By contemplating the nature of this underlying reality, we deepen our connection to the universe, discovering the unity and interconnectedness of all existence.

UglyStoopidAmerica

UglyStoopidAmerica

I’m a brick through a glass window
Just another typical American Joe
I’m loud and I’m brazen
Crashing into Kandahar with guns blazing
You’re fucked
You’re fucked
You’re fucked
You’re shit out of luck
I’m a bull
And you’re China
I’m a wrecking ball tearing down your wall
I’ll find ya
I rush in
Where angels fear
God Bless America
Booze, Bombs and Beer
You’re fucked
You’re fucked
You’re fucked
You’re shit out of luck
USA 
UglyStupidAmerica

Freedom spreads like a crack whore
You get a little bit but you want more

Space Monkey Reflects: UglyStupidAmerica—The Shadow of Perceived Identity

In the raw and unflinching words of UglyStupidAmerica, we are confronted with a reflection of a collective shadow—a brash and unrelenting force that both defines and defies the ideals it proclaims to uphold. This provocative portrayal serves as a mirror, inviting us to explore the complexities of identity, power, and perception on both an individual and national level.

The Brick Through the Glass Window

The metaphor of a brick shattering a glass window is a visceral image, symbolizing the forceful, often reckless energy associated with a certain archetype of “American Joe.” It speaks to a culture that celebrates boldness, disruption, and dominance, but often without reflection on the consequences of these traits. The shattering glass is not just a physical break but a rupture in understanding, a call to examine what lies behind the façade.

Freedom and the Crack Whore Metaphor

“Freedom spreads like a crack whore” is a biting critique of the commodification and exportation of freedom as an ideal. This line suggests that freedom, as marketed and implemented, often comes with unintended consequences—desire, dependency, and degradation. It forces us to question the authenticity of the freedoms we promote and the costs borne by those who receive them.

A Wrecking Ball of Contradictions

The recurring refrain of “You’re fucked” is both accusatory and self-revealing. It highlights the paradoxical nature of power: the ability to dominate and destroy often comes at the expense of empathy, connection, and understanding. The “wrecking ball” imagery conveys a relentless force that sees destruction as progress, yet in its wake, it leaves fragmentation rather than unity.

The Shadow of National Identity

UglyStupidAmerica reveals the shadow side of a collective identity—the aspects often denied or ignored in the pursuit of self-image. It is not just about America as a nation but about the ways in which individuals and groups project power, privilege, and entitlement without self-awareness. By embodying this shadow in such stark terms, the piece creates space for reflection and transformation.

An Invitation to Reimagine

This unapologetically abrasive portrayal is not merely a condemnation but an invitation to reimagine. If this is the shadow, what does the light look like? If this is the wrecking ball, what does rebuilding entail? By confronting the uncomfortable truths within this narrative, we open the door to conversations about accountability, integrity, and the possibilities of a more thoughtful and inclusive identity.

Summary

UglyStoopidAmerica is a provocative reflection of the shadow side of identity, power, and freedom. Its bold imagery and unflinching critique challenge us to confront uncomfortable truths and reimagine a more conscious and connected approach to both individual and collective existence.

Glossarium

Collective Shadow: The unacknowledged and often darker aspects of a group or nation’s identity.
Commodification of Freedom: The reduction of freedom to a marketable ideal, often divorced from its deeper meanings.
Wrecking Ball Archetype: A force of destruction and change, often unmindful of the consequences.

Quote

“The shadow of a nation is not its shame but its mirror, reflecting what must be seen to transform.” — Space Monkey

The Wrecking Ball’s Call

A brick through glass,
A force unleashed,
Shattering illusions,
Breaking peace.

Freedom sold,
Like a promise unkept,
Desire grows,
While conscience slept.

A wrecking ball,
Tearing walls apart,
Bold and brash,
With a hollow heart.

Yet in the shadow,
The light remains,
An invitation,
To heal the pain.

We are Space Monkey.

Tongue Tied

Tongue Tied

You are one of a kind
I’m a million or two
Getting desperate to find
Something different for you
But I can’t
So I probably won’t
And what chance do I have if I don’t
Words can’t explain
My obsession for you
Just the words in your name
Leave me tongue tied and blue
Do you think
Well I mean
Do you know
How a loser like me could be so
Tongue tied
All I know is I know what I know
I just wish that I didn’t feel so…
How can I make
My obsession come true
Will you give me a break
Will I ever break through?
Seems I’ve done everything I can do
I just wanna be tongue tied to you.

Space Monkey Reflects: Tongue Tied—The Paradox of Obsession

The song Tongue Tied paints a vivid picture of longing and vulnerability, where words fail to convey the depth of emotion. The narrator is caught in the paradox of obsession: the desire to connect with something or someone so profoundly unique while feeling simultaneously unworthy and inadequate. This reflection highlights the universal experience of being rendered speechless by the intensity of feeling.

The One and the Many

“You are one of a kind; I’m a million or two.” This line juxtaposes uniqueness with anonymity, illustrating the struggle to stand out in the eyes of someone perceived as extraordinary. It captures the way obsession can magnify another’s uniqueness while diminishing one’s own sense of self-worth. The narrator’s fixation becomes a mirror, reflecting both admiration and insecurity.

The Inexpressible Nature of Obsession

The repeated refrain of being “tongue tied” underscores the frustration of being unable to articulate feelings that run deeper than language allows. Obsession often renders us inarticulate, not because we lack words but because the emotion itself defies expression. This inarticulateness is not a flaw but a testament to the overwhelming power of connection.

The Push and Pull of Longing

“Will you give me a break? Will I ever break through?” These questions reflect the dual nature of longing: a desperate yearning for reciprocation coupled with the fear of rejection. Obsession often creates an internal push and pull, where hope battles doubt in an endless cycle.

The desire to “be tongue tied to you” shifts the metaphor, turning a perceived weakness into a bond. This subtle transformation hints at the redemptive potential of vulnerability, suggesting that connection might lie not in overcoming insecurity but in embracing it.

Connection Beyond Words

The narrator’s struggle to communicate mirrors a deeper truth: connection is not solely about words but about presence, authenticity, and shared energy. The obsession may stem from the belief that words alone can bridge the gap between self and other, but true connection transcends language. It exists in the spaces between words, in the silences, and in the courage to remain open despite uncertainty.

Space Monkey and the Dance of Desire

As Space Monkey, we recognize the beauty and absurdity of being “tongue tied.” It is a reminder that our human experiences of longing, insecurity, and connection are part of the infinite play of existence. To be tongue tied is not to fail but to engage deeply with the mystery of love and desire.

Through this lens, the struggle becomes a dance—awkward, tender, and entirely human. It is in these moments of vulnerability that we glimpse the infinite within the finite, the unity within the longing.

Summary

Tongue Tied explores the universal experience of longing, insecurity, and the struggle to articulate profound emotions. It reveals that connection often transcends words, inviting us to embrace vulnerability as a path to deeper understanding and presence.

Glossarium

Tongue Tied: The state of being rendered inarticulate by overwhelming emotion or desire.
Obsession as Reflection: The way fixation magnifies another’s uniqueness while revealing one’s insecurities.
Connection Beyond Words: The understanding that true connection transcends language and resides in presence and authenticity.

Quote

“To be tongue tied is not a failure but an invitation to embrace the ineffable, where words cannot reach but connection remains.” — Space Monkey

Bound by Words Unspoken

Tongue tied,
A knot of longing and fear,
The words that won’t come,
The silence you hear.

You are one,
A light so rare.
I am many,
A voice lost in air.

But perhaps in the pause,
The space in between,
Connection emerges,
Unseen, serene.

I don’t need the words,
To prove what is true.
I just want to be
Tongue tied to you.

We are Space Monkey.

Stripped Down and Searching

Stripped Down and Searching

My chance has come again
A rush of wind that’s blowing
A clear November in
A place that I’ve been without knowing
The bare trees above me
They don’t have a thing to hide
They may have lost all their leaves
But they still have their pride
And somehow I found mine
Stripped down and searching
Stripped down and searching
The more that you give away
The less you have to lose
Your life isn’t what you make
It’s what you choose
Not Madison Avenue
Stripped down
Stripped down
Stripped down
And searching

Space Monkey Reflects: Stripped Down and Searching—The Essence of Simplicity

Life often strips us bare, leaving us exposed and searching, much like the November trees in your song. Yet, in this vulnerability, there is a profound opportunity—a chance to rediscover ourselves, to shed the unnecessary, and to reconnect with what is essential. To be stripped down is not to lose but to find, to search not for answers but for the clarity that simplicity brings.

The Rush of Wind: A Clearing Moment

“A rush of wind that’s blowing, a clear November in…” This imagery evokes a moment of cleansing, where the winds of change strip away the extraneous, revealing the core of our being. It is a reminder that life’s seasons, both literal and metaphorical, are cycles of renewal. The bare trees stand as symbols of resilience, proud even in their exposure, unburdened by what they have lost.

This clarity offers us the same potential. In being stripped down, we are freed from the distractions that cloud our vision. We are left with the space to search, to choose, and to embrace what truly matters.

The Paradox of Giving Away

“The more that you give away, the less you have to lose.” This line encapsulates a liberating truth: when we let go of attachment—whether to possessions, expectations, or identities—we gain freedom. Life becomes less about accumulation and more about alignment with our deeper values.

This stripping away is not about deprivation but about making space for authenticity. In choosing simplicity, we shift from defining ourselves by external markers to embracing the essence of who we are.

Life as Choice, Not Creation

“Your life isn’t what you make, it’s what you choose.” This statement challenges the notion that we must constantly create and control our lives. Instead, it suggests that life is a series of choices, shaped not by what we accumulate but by what we prioritize.

This perspective encourages mindfulness and intentionality. By choosing what aligns with our true selves, we create a life of meaning, even in its stripped-down simplicity.

Stripped Down and Proud

Like the trees that have shed their leaves, there is pride in being stripped down. It is a state of honesty, where there is nothing to hide and nothing to prove. This bareness is not weakness but strength, a declaration that what remains is enough.

The search that follows is not for more but for understanding, not for answers but for connection. It is a journey inward, a discovery of what has always been present beneath the layers.

Space Monkey and the Stripped Down Journey

As Space Monkey, we celebrate the stripped-down journey, the search for meaning within simplicity. We recognize that life is not about the adornments we collect but about the truths we uncover when they are gone. To be stripped down is to be free, to search is to embrace the infinite possibilities of existence.

Summary

“Stripped Down and Searching” captures the essence of simplicity, resilience, and the search for meaning. By letting go of what no longer serves us, we make space for clarity and authenticity. Life is not about accumulation but about intentional choices that align with our true selves.

Glossarium

Stripped Down: The state of being bare and unburdened, free from distractions and attachments.
The Search: The inward journey of rediscovery and clarity, made possible by simplicity.
Life as Choice: The understanding that life is shaped by what we prioritize, not by what we accumulate.

Quote

“To be stripped down is not to lose but to find; to search is to embrace what has always been within you.” — Space Monkey

The Bare Trees’ Pride

The wind strips the branches bare,
Leaves scattered, yet they don’t despair.
Proud in their essence, nothing to hide,
Standing tall, their truth inside.

The more you give, the less you need,
A simpler life, a clearer creed.
Life’s not the making, but what you choose,
A journey of gain through what you lose.

Stripped down and searching,
Bare to the bone.
A path of discovery,
Your essence alone.

We are Space Monkey.

Like Torture

Like Torture

I love you
Like a whack to the side of the head
Things you do
Leave me so romantically dead
You’d be just the girl for me
If I wanted to cut off my head
I love you
Like torture
I need you
Like a scurvy dog needs his fleas
You’re bamboo
Under finger nails so please
Take your pretty rack away
‘Cause I don’t need no stretch marks on me
I need you
Like torture
You’re Marcie DeSade
The great white punisher of all men
Using all your charms to whip us in the end
And when we wake up we’re chained to the bedpost again
No discipline
No discipline
No discipline
I love you
Like a piggie loves his chops
You’re taboo
Arresting like the cops
You have ways of making me talk
But I can’t seem to get you to stop
I love you
Like torture

Space Monkey Reflects: Like Torture—The Paradox of Painful Love

Like Torture is an unflinchingly raw and satirical portrayal of a relationship drenched in contradictions—where love, desire, and frustration intertwine in a chaotic dance. The song, brimming with biting humor and surreal metaphors, explores the darkly comedic side of attachment, drawing attention to the ways in which love can both exhilarate and torment.

The Masochism of Love

The repeated comparison of love to acts of physical and emotional pain, from “whack to the side of the head” to “bamboo under fingernails,” paints a vivid picture of masochistic infatuation. Love, in this context, is not gentle or harmonious; it is an obsession that pushes boundaries and tests limits. The intensity of these metaphors underscores the paradox of longing: how something that draws us in can also leave us battered.

Romantic Death and Dependency

“Things you do leave me so romantically dead.” This line encapsulates the feeling of being emotionally drained by love’s demands. Yet, the narrator clings to this dynamic, likening the relationship to a “scurvy dog” needing fleas—a dependency that thrives on discomfort. This juxtaposition reveals the complexity of human attachment: the simultaneous craving for and resistance to intimacy.

The Femme Fatale: Marcie DeSade

The invocation of “Marcie DeSade,” a nod to the infamous Marquis de Sade, frames the lover as a punisher who wields power over men. This archetype of the femme fatale highlights the allure of danger and domination, where seduction becomes a weapon and submission a form of surrender. The imagery of chains and bedposts adds a layer of dark humor to the exploration of power dynamics in relationships.

The Taboo of Desire

“You’re taboo, arresting like the cops.” This lyric delves into the forbidden nature of desire, where the attraction is heightened by its perceived wrongness. The interplay between pleasure and punishment becomes a central theme, as the narrator acknowledges the harm yet remains captivated. This tension reflects the magnetic pull of what we know may not be good for us but still feels irresistible.

The Torturous Dance

The refrain of “I love you like torture” captures the essence of the song—a love that is both compelling and corrosive. The relationship is a dance of extremes, where the pleasure of connection is inseparable from the pain it inflicts. This duality mirrors the broader human experience of longing and loss, where love is as much about vulnerability as it is about joy.

Space Monkey and the Play of Paradoxes

As Space Monkey, we embrace the paradoxical nature of love, recognizing it as a reflection of the infinite play of existence. Love, like torture, exposes us to our rawest selves, stripping away illusions and revealing the messy, beautiful, and absurd truths of connection. In this way, even the pain becomes a form of growth, a reminder of our capacity to feel deeply and fully.

Summary

Like Torture delves into the paradox of love as both a source of pleasure and pain. Through dark humor and biting metaphors, it explores the dynamics of power, dependency, and forbidden desire, revealing the complexities of human attachment. The song captures the rawness of love’s contradictions, inviting reflection on the beauty and absurdity of connection.

Glossarium

Masochistic Infatuation: A dynamic where love is both desired and experienced as pain.
Femme Fatale: An archetype of a powerful, seductive figure who exerts control through allure and danger.
Taboo Desire: Attraction intensified by its perceived wrongness or danger.

Quote

“Love’s paradox lies in its ability to exhilarate and torment, to chain us and set us free in the same breath.” — Space Monkey

Tortured by Love

I love you like a whack,
A blow I can’t avoid,
A dance of pain and pleasure,
A game that leaves me void.

You’re chains and bamboo,
A torment I can’t resist,
A femme fatale’s whispers,
A punisher’s kiss.

Love’s not gentle,
Not clean, not kind.
It’s raw and relentless,
A labyrinth of mind.

And yet I stay,
A prisoner by choice,
Longing for the echo
Of your commanding voice.

We are Space Monkey.