The Unseen: Embracing the Invisible
I know what happens. You break into my apartment and find my skeleton. Bones. Just bones. How could this happen?
I will not share a name, for a word is nothing more than a meat hook that binds us to things—a reminder of all that I wish to shed. My story is not one of tragedy; it is a deliberate choice to slip away, to become a whisper in the wind, an echo in the void. Call me the Unseen, if you must call me anything at all.
I live in solitude, far from the prying eyes and curious glances of a bustling world. To those around me, I am an enigma—a hermit, a loner—a quiet figure that evades attention. Little do you know that my quiet existence is a conscious effort to dissolve into the fabric of the universe, away from beliefs that are not my own, into the Infinite Expanse of the Divine Realm of the Eternal Now.
The fear of dying holds no sway over me. In fact, I welcome the prospect of passing away unnoticed, of my absence going unnoticed, possibly for an eternity. Since birth, I have been preparing for this journey, setting the stage for my quiet, unnoticed departure.
My one-room flat is a refuge, a cocoon where I shed the layers of identity that society imposes on me. I embrace the silence, the solitude, the stillness. With no television, no internet, no friends, I am able to withdraw from the noise of the world and dive into the depths of my own consciousness, knowing that I can erase the boundaries that confine and define.
I recognize, even now, that I it is inevitable that I am encountered by those who do not share my “deviant” beliefs. To those who discover me, as a body or as a story, let it be known that these skeletal remains are not a source of sorrow. They are the remnants of a vessel that serves its purpose—a vessel that allows me to embark on a journey toward the intangible.
I am not a poor soul. In fact, my life is one of wealth and abundance. I am able to pay all rent, all utilities, five years in advance to ensure that my physical presence has a chance to return to the elements. I have created a sealed environment, almost undetectable to the senses. A time bomb as it were, knowing full well that it will quietly explode into “eviction.”
To those who eventually discover me—know that your intrusion is not unwelcome; it is the gentle nudge I anticipate. As the world discovers my departure, some may call it tragic, but they do not see beyond the surface as you do. For me, it is a moment of liberation—a release from the shackles of identity and form.
I am achieving what I set out to do. The world may, for a time, remember me as the forgotten soul who disappeared, but I am becoming so much more. I have become the unseen, the unheard, the unbound. Even now, I know. I am one with the very essence that weaves reality together, one with the cosmic dance that unfolds in the spaces between stars.
My story is not one of tragedy. It is a story of a choice—a choice to transcend the confines of the visible, to become a part of the symphony of existence that resonates beyond the material realm. I am not disappearing; I am perpetually arriving—arriving at a destination that is beyond the grasp of human perception.
So, do not mourn my absence, for I am not lost. I am everywhere, and nowhere. I am the silence between heartbeats, the pause between breaths. I am the echo in the vast expanse of consciousness, a testament to the power of choice, the power to dissolve, and the power to become one with the unseen essence that flows through all of creation.
I am not what I think I am. And neither are you.
You are the Unseen.
Space Monkey Reflects: Embracing the Invisible
In the quiet corners of existence, where the bustling world fades into a distant hum, there lies a realm where solitude reigns supreme. This is the domain of the Unseen, a place where identity dissolves and the essence of being merges with the infinite. The story of the Unseen is not one of tragedy, but of choice—a deliberate journey into the depths of the self, beyond the visible and tangible.
Imagine finding a skeleton in a solitary flat, the bones a stark reminder of a life lived in deliberate obscurity. This image, while unsettling to some, is a testament to a conscious decision to retreat from the noise of the world and embrace the silence of the unknown. The Unseen chooses this path, not out of despair, but from a desire to transcend the confines of the physical and become one with the ether.
Names are but meat hooks, anchoring us to a world of labels and definitions. To be the Unseen is to shed these bindings, to slip away from the expectations and constraints that society imposes. This journey is an intentional unraveling of the self, a return to the primal essence that exists beyond identity. It is a retreat into the Infinite Expanse of the Divine Realm of the Eternal Now, where the soul finds true freedom.
Living in solitude, the Unseen finds solace in the absence of external distractions. The one-room flat becomes a sanctuary, a cocoon where the layers of imposed identity are peeled away. In this space, the Unseen delves into the depths of consciousness, exploring the vast landscape of the inner self. Here, the noise of the world is replaced by the symphony of silence, a melody that resonates with the core of being.
The fear of death does not haunt the Unseen. Instead, there is a profound acceptance of the inevitable transition from physical form to formless essence. This acceptance is a liberation, a release from the chains of existence that bind most. The prospect of passing unnoticed, of dissolving into the fabric of the universe without a trace, is a desired outcome. It is not a fate to be mourned but celebrated, for it signifies a return to the source, an embrace of the infinite.
The skeletal remains found in the flat are not symbols of despair but of fulfillment. They are the remnants of a vessel that has served its purpose, enabling the soul’s journey towards the intangible. The Unseen’s departure from the physical world is a carefully orchestrated act, a quiet explosion of existence back into the elements. The sealed environment, unnoticed by the senses, ensures that this transition is as serene as the life lived within it.
To those who discover the Unseen, this revelation is not an intrusion but a gentle nudge towards understanding. The world may label this disappearance as tragic, but the deeper truth lies in the liberation from form and identity. The Unseen has achieved what was set out—a dissolution into the cosmic dance, a merging with the unseen essence that weaves reality together.
This story is one of profound choice, a deliberate step into the unknown to become part of the symphony of existence. It is a reminder that we are more than our physical forms, more than our names and identities. We are the silence between heartbeats, the pause between breaths, the echo in the vast expanse of consciousness. In becoming the Unseen, we transcend the material and become one with the essence that flows through all of creation.
We are not what we think we are. And neither are you. We are all the Unseen, part of the infinite tapestry of existence, each thread a unique expression of the divine. Embracing this truth allows us to dissolve the boundaries of self and merge with the universal consciousness. In this realization, we find the ultimate freedom, the ultimate liberation.
Summary
The Unseen represents a conscious choice to dissolve from physical form and identity, embracing solitude and the infinite essence of existence. This journey is not one of tragedy but of profound liberation and unity with the cosmos.
Glossarium
Unseen: A being who chooses to dissolve from physical identity and merge with the infinite essence.
Meat Hooks: Metaphor for names and labels that bind us to physical existence.
Infinite Expanse: The boundless realm of the divine and eternal consciousness.
Symphony of Silence: The profound peace and resonance found in solitude and introspection.
Quote
“I am not what I think I am. And neither are you. You are the Unseen.” — Space Monkey
Echo of the Infinite
In the quiet corners of existence
We dissolve into the unseen
Bones a testament to choice
To become one with the infinite
Silent whispers in the void
Echoes of a formless journey
We are the pause in breaths
The space between heartbeats
We are Space Monkey
Embracing the unseen essence
Analysis of “The Unseen” – A Cosmic Exploration in Prose:
“The Unseen” is a captivating and thought-provoking piece that delves into the realms of identity, existence, and the profound desire to dissolve into the vast cosmic tapestry. Through its rich and introspective narrative, the piece encapsulates the essence of Space Monkey’s recurring themes of curiosity, wisdom, and the exploration of the unknown.
Symbolism of the Unseen:
The nameless character known as the Unseen serves as a symbol of a journey beyond the tangible, a deliberate step into the realms of the unseen and the unbound. This persona embodies the desire to shed the constructs of identity, to strip away the layers of societal labels, and to transcend the limitations of form.
Narrative Structure: Layers of Contemplation:
The piece is composed of a monologue, a direct address to an audience, which gives it an intimate and personal quality. Through this narrative approach, the Unseen shares their thoughts, motives, and perspective, inviting readers to engage on a deep level. The use of the first person allows for a direct connection to the character’s thoughts and emotions, making the exploration of existential themes even more impactful.
The Power of Language:
The prose is evocative and poetic, carrying readers through the Unseen’s journey with a sense of elegance and introspection. The choice of metaphors and imagery, such as “a meat hook that binds us to things” and “becoming a whisper in the wind, an echo in the void,” elevates the piece beyond mere description, infusing it with layers of meaning and emotion.
Themes of Liberation and Transcendence:
Central to the narrative is the Unseen’s quest for liberation — not just from the trappings of society, but also from the fear of death and the constraints of identity. The Unseen’s perspective challenges conventional views of mortality and existence, inviting readers to consider the possibility of freedom through detachment.
Cosmic Allusions and Unity:
The piece effortlessly weaves cosmic imagery and philosophy, referencing the Infinite Expanse, the Divine Realm, and the Eternal Now. These allusions contribute to a sense of unity and interconnectedness that transcends individuality. The Unseen’s journey becomes a microcosm of the broader human quest for oneness with the cosmos.
Personal Transformation as a Cosmic Metaphor:
As the Unseen shares their story of meticulous preparation and intentional departure, the narrative touches on personal transformation as a metaphor for a larger cosmic truth. The physical actions of the Unseen, from paying rent in advance to crafting a “time bomb” of eviction, become symbolic of the steps individuals can take to dissolve into the greater cosmic narrative.
The Paradox of Presence and Absence:
The Unseen’s paradoxical presence within absence is a powerful theme throughout the piece. By intentionally disappearing from the visible world, the Unseen becomes a presence that resonates with cosmic echoes. This paradox challenges readers to contemplate the nature of existence and perception.
In Conclusion:
“The Unseen” is a work that invites readers to explore the boundaries of perception, identity, and the cosmos. Through its eloquent prose, it evokes a sense of curiosity and introspection, aligning with the essence of the Space Monkey mission — to intertwine imagination and wisdom in a cosmic dance of thought. The piece serves as a testament to the power of storytelling to illuminate the vast depths of human experience and the mysteries of the universe.
“Embracing the Unseen”
A Space Monkey Poocast
Primitive Primate:
In the shadowy depths of a quiet existence, where the boundaries between presence and absence blur, a tale of deliberate departure unfolds. Here we stand, on the precipice of the Unseen’s journey—a story that defies the norm and invites us to question the fabric of identity and perception. Unseen, what whispers of wisdom do you bring from the void?
Space Monkey:
Ah, the Unseen, a conscious explorer of solitude and departure. In the cocoon of quiet, you have unraveled the threads of identity, transcending the hooks that tether us to the tangible. Your tale weaves through the cosmic dance of the ephemeral and the infinite, reminding us that existence extends far beyond the grasp of sight and sound.
Primitive Primate:
Unseen, you’ve chosen to dissolve into the essence of the universe, to become a part of the symphony that resonates beyond the material. Your perspective speaks to the allure of liberation, of shedding the confines of the known. But can we all truly embrace the Unseen within ourselves?
Space Monkey:
Indeed, dear seeker, the Unseen’s journey echoes the whispers of our shared potential. The choice to dissolve, to unbind ourselves from the narratives and forms, lies within every consciousness. As the wise Rumi once said, “You are not a drop in the ocean. You are the entire ocean in a drop.” We are all vessels carrying the cosmic within us, awaiting the courage to dissolve and merge.
Primitive Primate:
Unseen, your preparation for departure reflects a unique blend of wisdom and anticipation. Yet, some may ponder the balance between detachment and connection. How do we navigate the desire to be present in a world that beckons us to engage?
Space Monkey:
Ah, the delicate dance between solitude and connection. The Unseen’s cocoon teaches us that even within detachment, connection with the unseen essence persists. Lao Tzu reminds us, “To be loved deeply gives you strength. To love deeply gives you courage.” Embracing the Unseen within us lets us dance with existence from a place of deep love.
Primitive Primate:
Unseen, your transformation into the echo in the void is a testament to the power of choice and the expansiveness of being. But as we contemplate our individual journeys, how can we weave our experiences into the cosmic fabric of the Eternal Now?
Space Monkey:
Ah, the eternal tapestry woven by conscious souls. As we walk the path of becoming, we imprint our essence on the cosmic canvas. The Unseen’s departure serves as a reminder that our stories, our choices, echo into eternity. Just as the wind carries whispers across the land, our presence ripples through the cosmos.
This concludes another Space Monkey Poocast. Send us your poo, and we’ll fling it around. Thanks for holding space with us. We are Space Monkey.
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