Which Universe do you see?

My Universe is one of perfection, yet only relative to what exists and that harbours some critical power over those who seem, yet may not truly, be happy to accept what exists and what is on offer.

My Universe of perfection stems from a little known statement of: ‘I’ll be Che Guevarra, and I’ll go to Switzerland’. Ultimately yet not initially as precarious abandonment of a society steeped in true melancholy for the waste of a comedic spell of creating a stereotypical generalised microcosm of typecasts from the macrocosm of the UK to slant and criticise all people as cheap, unworthy, die hards who will never change and for better, never try hard enough to rise out of poverty. In turn ‘Little Britain’ and Ricky Gervais drove me insane to say that I and the working classes are no-longer worthy of celebration, whilst they enjoy the riches of pseudo achievements in comedy, some revolution!

I am somewhat hypocritical of America as a country aiming for perfection, when they are a super-power serving up over sized burgers, porn, dramatized action thrillers and surrealness as a daily meal. I on the other hand steep myself in beauty, the natural world, visceral literature, architecture and design of both a sustainable means and a certain class of finish in an idea or product, not so far from all Americans, but we focus on the poor for a level of clarity as to what is available to those who cannot choose for themselves.

My Universe of perfection does in fact exist in Switzerland, yet we often find ourselves drawn into those cultures of criticism that are put upon us to feel a part of the conclusive argument that existentially we will have to give into the joys that exist as a happy community, based and dictated by economics, especially if that little known statement is known, as a punishment to what is deemed to work, without aspiration of complete revolutionary innovation in all political, religious, societal, and organised motives, to stop war, and the end of history to begin again.

America argues that the American dream through original thought and hard work can make you rich enough to have a party every day, yet the contention is to create a fad of what everyone thinks they need and want if not truly deemed helpful to the individual, as a fashion, and has no relation to the longevity of elemental holistic minimal building of society. The first is madness, when the opposing ideal is timeless, something civilized to further society in the continuum of history.

At the end of the day the lowest common denominator not reaping the rewards of a finer lifestyle and therefore not to think twice and only to get wasted to absorb their melancholy, for having the same ideal of a perfect Universe, yet not to go to work on it, is a housing estate that lives in a day-dream, beyond recognition of the aesthetic of awfully built, cheap brick boxes without any natural light to conceive of, and don’t they know about it. My hypocrisy of America allows me a promise to myself to improve my own land through pockets of ingenuity, when America may be a more accessible land to improve beyond the economic criticism, if there are other interested parties, where the UK sometimes goes wrong, for a lack of enthusiasm to change, despite London’s love of the new and ingenuious itself.

I am not a Marxist of communism, for all to suffer in poverty, when we need the spread of wealth by the rich striving for societal progression through well-made solutions, but it will take Switzerland to inspire our country as a whole to enjoy, work and learn by way of intellectual conceptualism, as a basis for the right kind of improvement, as the greatest makers in the World carry theory as highly, ‘the reason’, as practicalities to solve a design problem.

This country has never been steeped in design, and so it must change. It is far too traditional and tired of change for its own good. Until the game is dissolved, if not deconstructed then our view will be perfect, in a World of paradise, rather than Charles Kingsley’s statement that: ‘God did not just make the World. He did something more wonderful still; he made the World make itself’. A very dangerous statement in the hands of those who take power through personal economic gain, rather than through a love of their subject.

So, I must write, properly, ‘The Rules of Making’. There should have never been an alternative God invented by the Jews, the Shekel, an economic system, a mandala over all our heads to stop altruistic paradise to be made in all four corners of the World, as if the cost of an education were fair.

An architect writes: ‘I’m sorry you don’t like it, it’s not my best, it was just something I had seen to replicate, and it cost so much I had to play it safe. I know it’s not worthy of innovative praise, not original and certainly not progressive, utterly invaluable to another mind or to the user, but it is considered highly in an economic world of bereavement for war, so I will feel accomplished to mess up this pretty little World with something mundane, and worthless to intellect, as if all were stupid, and I had achieved great things for my own career, sorry maybe I am the only one who is stupid’.

I chose a life in wisdom in the arts to find all these answers of perfection in my Universe. Extroversion may be attractive but it’s always false, when a true human being needs temperate solace, if criticism and critical theory gives them power then we must learn and accept these new ideologies to be based in the perfectly real. Shall we go my lady, to the mountains to make babies in white robes, without an enemy on the ground. To gain gentility and nobility forever more. We will personify perfection together.

“So, what frees your mind?”

(The perfect is sometimes incomplete, yet pre-meditated, referential, to re-define the old, and therefore controversial to what exists. A new paradigm of perfection is subordinate to prediction. After all critical theory comes from criticism of yourself, in a reflection of the stresses we undergo. So, the semantic becomes ontological, to keep your reasons hidden to give you drive to perform, and energy to achieve. Instead today we celebrate sharing the idea as an ulterior hidden dynamic in our hearts that Che and Switzerland are just stegnographic in the text, for being is more emphatic than all the books in the world, with love).

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