While perusing your advance/evolved work, I caught this tiny impression of a future creature that spins to go invisible, to this realm, into another dimension, and inverse-spins there to enter this dimension.. It lives in two domains..



Given that freed human spirits of very strong minds can take the shape of tiny clouds wandering floating a foot or so above the ground, I suppose this creature is strong spirit-material.. (if it's material, then it's chemistry..)..



Vision has chemistry, if someone can feel your eyes touch in their eyes.. Is it molecules, or singularity plazmic-material.. gaseous singularity molecule, can stretch itself outwardly to nearly ten-feet from its core nucleus.. the ultimate 'living rubber'...



Which came first..? Art or Science..?



If this creature spins on its own accord, then could the nibiru solar system be here on its own steam, to rescue life off of this planet we've killed..? given that we've come this far in and as life, that something wants us...

I called into this universe for a lifeboat planet for us to get onto, to save us from our dying planet.. Seems she came on her own steam, and politely parked a handshake away.. I requested she come a million miles closer to me, and park.. She did.. Nasa Freaked!, they told us it was the end of the world.. Nasa doesn't have a single clue about reality.. I was merely testing her and our communication levels, and to determine if she possesses a keen understanding of what 'million miles, and park' means.. Seems she heard me, and complied favorably.. She seems to have 'brakes' and 'engines'.. but it was extremely risky, as one of her majesty's entourage could have bumped into one of this solar system's planets, and made one hell of a mess...

I can call her here, and maybe slow her down for a three week window of op for us to exodus onto new earth, but we don't have the engines for it yet.. I haven't built them yet, and I don't have use of a small lab yet.. Humanity doesn't see any value in new engines.. They're too busy having insanity fun with wars and money, to notice that life and this planet are dying under their hells...

I will likely be taking theses 1400+ sciences to the grave.. I suppose I should tell her just to leave, that we don't have it to get onto her nibiru lifeboat planet, and never will.. to seek life elsewhere..?

Humanity has devolved back into nephilim meat-chimps.. They would kill that planet too.. Humanity is cancer to life.. Should I tell her to just leave..? Did you enjoy my sky music..? It isn't really 'trumpets of doom', but it could be seen as that by koked-kooks, given that we are killing our planet, and suiciding our species, as we embrace hell, in challenging Life itself to war to the death.. is what humanity is doing... their global asylum...



I should do the sky music as trumpet tones next time.. How many times are the trumpets supposed to sound to mean something biblical..? Should the moon be red too..? They all probably wouldn't shit for a month...

Do have any suggestions which trumpet tune(s) to play to the planet..? What's the best piece of trumpet music in all of humanity..? Or should it be the death-march played on trumpet..? then they probably wouldn't shit for two months...



Can you offer a logical justification reason why voice comes through the clouds as growling..? and why drums don't do sky music..?

Can there be a wind-instrument drum..?

Can there be living musical instruments...





The point being: Your sentient bug, indicates that all the life on that planet is as evolved, given that life is an internal cloud...

For a flash, I saw the jaw of a TRex type monster, at the top of the pix-frame.. lizard drool falling splashing upon the ever so misfortune bug's back...

Bug is cautiously gazing upward, as bug releases all its solid wastes in a sudden steady-stream... 'instant laxative'...









