A few years ago I became aware of these mysteriously insightful clips that were circulating on YouTube. This guy named Jonathan had posted hours of spoken word on his channel, talking everything from the basics of reality to the consciousness of love. I would revisit these clips periodically and would hear his words, but would miss the message completely. Eventually things started to click while listening and I began to integrate the knowledge in a very deep and multilayered sort of way, as if the information he was speaking I already knew and had simply forgotten. Being the research fanatic/internet junkie that I am, countless hours have been spent sifting through the cesspool of information out there trying to find some answers in this insane reality. I familiarized myself with any and all sorts of alternative information: self-help guides, spiritual gurus, “truth” gurus such as Alex Jones and David Icke (among other fear mongers), message boards/forums, etc. etc. and I have to say that the information and lessons that I’ve absorbed from Jonathan’s teachings have fulfilled me in a way much more sustaining then any of those. Jonathan really seems to have reconnected to the creative energy that animates all of us, serving as a conduit to teach us what we never had to learn.
I took it upon myself to rip everything adampants related I could find on YouTube, converting the tracks to mp3 format, normalizing the audio, adding tags, etc. and made the archive available for download at the above link. Approx. 13 hours. Use discernment and enjoy.
Snapped this in Chinatown earlier this year. It gives me a lil tingle when I look at it, not sure why. Perhaps the tagger’s intent permeates throughout their message.
Being intensely introspective, overly analytical, highly impressionable, and viciously handsome has left my oversaturated mind screaming for sweet release. I need holes! Or an outlet rather, a place to take a nice healthy “mind dump.” There is only so much advertising (riddled with subliminals), bad movies with recycled plots, political rhetoric, blatant propaganda, fake food, fake smiles, and boring Facebook updates that one person can handle. I’m going to take advantage of the technology at hand to expel this accumulation of data before it burns a hole right through my brain. Feel free to dip your hand in my stream of consciousness, if you’re bold maybe you’ll take a sip.