In this parable, ‘The Bar’ is a metaphor for the ‘human experience’. Yet even in this walled enclosure of chosen intoxication and dream, we sometimes wish to remain. This is why we have given permission and power for certain experiential enhancers. Above and below, the sun and moon are a suggested duality that leads to a larger trance. For this, we can be grateful, until we choose else wise.
Good and evil reside within duality, and are only found within ‘The Bar’ in this metaphor.
What appears to be a contradiction through dualistic eyes can immediately dissolve upon our sitting in the booth of the Absolute. Once comfortably kicking back, the bar becomes as translucent as your playful self permits.
Playing pool with the planets.
Singularity in the universe and a beer bottle.
The hat of mind does not enjoy ‘one bit’ realizations. It quickly compartmentalizes, drowning them in booze to retain ‘two bit’ intoxication.
Right and wrong aren’t at all what they appear.
Perception at its nature… is a descriptor of dualistic experience, nothing more.
The Twin Inferno state transcends complete description. Like the Tao, if it can be described in full, then it’s no longer the Tao.
The saloon of duality serves the drinks of right and wrong, although it’s neither from outside the bar.
There’s a place where perception disappears…
…and a ‘time’ when it re-appears.
Seen in the image is the character XTzu, after his transition from the name and state of ‘Xavier’. See the 11:11 Luchador Gauntlet.
The Saloon in Encinitas…. where perception and duality are bar buddies.