..dark_38 anonymous
 
anonymous consciousness
 
I can never zoom in to who you really are. I can never truly know your placement and position in the universe. i can never truly know your i.
 
And nobody can truly know who my i. you can’t ever zoom in to my i.
 
anonymity is like a mirror. when i see two anonymous people interact online, they are speaking inside a vacuum. there is no context, no identity; other than themselves. they are really speaking with their inner psyche, and negotiating and interacting with themselves and their self projections, and self projected archtypes.
 
the "i" "i", i "i"", "i" i. i see myself as that, and nobody knows that, because everyone sees them as that.
 
i the humanoid vs. i the i.
 
same i..
 
the window of i i.
 
nobody knows that you are YOU. and that my brother has a certain xyz coordinate thats "there" (pointing to it) but that i can never know, that i can map on his xyz coordinate. and my other brother has his own xyz coordinate.
 
seperate, but ref: all beings out to be anonymous. all artists at least. death of icons
 
even showing my face is anonymous. the face is a mask for xyz i. everyone around you is anonymous.
 
anonymous consciousness.
 
inside_whats_within_behind is anonymous. i do not know the xyz coordinate of other i. the problem of other moinds. everythig already is anonymous.
 
that i am baked into myself. my address is that. i cannot pinpoint an exact code or string of letters to denote my i. that i am i to myself is my address.
 
i cannot know other people's address either,
 
the xyz coordinate or denomination will always be a mystery.
 
to [third_party_consciousness|third parties](/third_party_consciousness|third parties)
 
and to oneself.