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Suspender people jumping and turning cars from one thing into another, as the highway progresses, they turn the cars and scenery into round Square altars with each becoming a bridge or Pathway to an alternate reality. Driving past the bridges and pathways to other times or places.

The windows of Bay Plaza become meteors hitting the cars of parking lot, exploding on impact. Building Bridges out from the impacts, with their trails becomes paths. Breeze blows around them, suspended in place becoming semi structures. From these suspended trails veils fall from either side, becoming glowing translucent walls. Over time as more little meteors crash, they throw sparks almost ballroom dancing in the air and the chaos following floating around colliding.

First wave, static, a wave of asphalt rolling 10 ft, 10 ft waves like water across the parking lot sweeping cars and people, and trucks over and away. Waves rising almost to the parking lot lights shining down, giving the asphalt surfaces their sheen, and volume to their flowing.

Black Cobblestone Ground always reflecting light of cars around it, as though a rainy day, city night, evening day crystallize reality, casting from the reflections volumes of scenes from hours before.

Day, night, dusk, dawn depends on the collective spin of the Airborne particles, iridescent Stardust atmosphere. When I reach out to touch a single particle the hue of the ambient shifts through the day.

The page becomes like water, steam to the heat of my pen sweeping across it, lasting seconds. Unevenly heads and shoulders rise, the Army's I read following the rise and fall of Empires emerge from the page crawling out word. Hands reaching out to grab my wrist and Force the flow from my fingers into a Creation, to will my pen, rise and twisting into writing the inception of their will.

Then look what happening each time, the words are ringing, hearts are singing to the pages of sirens, melting wax eternities coming into being, stop motion mellifluous wax, twisting lines, now living lines of shapes and figures.

BP massive sign plunging downwards, flashing, crashing wave of vapors, light sort of like a large illuminated Vapor saber, followed by wavering wake descending from the sky.

Looking up 1st Avenue all the buildings, right angles and straight lines, start blowing away, straight lines and right angles become tons and tons fall colored leaves blowing through the air, colliding with each other, and on collision become vaporous streaks flowing through the volume, and streams flowing through the air until the whole of the mass becomes gold orange and red listening massive vapor tunnels resembling synapses and dendrites.

The structure of a building blows away like leaves, leaving in their place a mythical looking oak like tree made of shades of obsidian and celestial Blues, twisting and reaching out into multiple dimensional planes at once.

Looking up 1st Avenue, like looking down the hall, the road, all the parked cars and cars driving up and down the street begin being thrown towards the walls, of the buildings, they crash into them, but they splash, splash and continue to get dragged upward, skyward. They create arcing bridges between building as the collect, amass, of fluid pulled skyward creating ferrofluid like tendrils dancing around the tops of skyscrapers as in magnetic formations.

A new ersatz sky for those below, and ground for those who will be above, growing.

The mall sign with multiple signs on one large rectangle becomes the Mast and sail of a massive 17th century ship, emerging from the ground which fissures and splits and flows around this ship as raises above the ground and parking lot. Leaving a crater in the ground, and fleeing gracefully toward the sky.

Highway traffic, shadow cast by car in the morning Light, the shadows rising into transparent blacks becoming more opaque the closer they are to the car, rising and falling in Mass like ocean waves, spans of ocean wave reach spread through the highway. And amplitude sine wave shapes of Shadows rolling floating down the highway 60, 70 miles an hour. When I pass through them they Splash around the car with the normal properties of water.

You can also see suspender people rising up as the wave rises, jumping out of them into the air, becoming the shape of a person as they rise and falling back into its own shadow.

Cars whose waves interact with other cars, creating wave interference patterns also that are then acted on by a third and fourth and fifth and sixth and so on many cars.

Suspender people as hopping on cars, stomping on two cars making superhot partially superheated craters that cool seconds after, sending sand and vaporized vehicles into the ground and upwards as bursts of color, many resembles small metallic impact craters imprinted into the highways which themselves take kinetic damage like cracks and shakes while the car is swerve and fly off the highway and roll and tumble and crash into each other.

These suspender people leap leaving arches 30 40 feet, into the air from car to car, seeming to be having a lot of fun.

If you freeze frame the highway it will look like a bunch of artillery blast hit all over the highway while a bunch of ghostly shadow Phantoms are jumping through the air.

Some of these become large almost explosions of frost vapor, that are actually pixels, pixilation, void that interact with the proximity of their explosive range as pixels of reality.

Me sitting in a car on the highway, on the Cross Bronx Expressway seeing the cars driving up the off-ramp and vanishing by degrees into a hallucinatory day time while I am at night time. The gradient change is being replaced in the street lamps going off the off-ramp with each being a greater degree of daylight.

Strings of light, of the suspension bridge, cascading light emanating effervescently from the suspension wires. All in mimicry of the reflection of the beams on the other side. Equal blues and yellows rolling through the air above. The longer one stares while passing at 70 miles an hour, at the strips of beaming light flow past blend into a wall of light, dreams, Consciousness slide into a single frame of film that when passing into a fog of the scenes unfolding of yourself seen by you.

Sunlight glimmer on the windows in morning lights luster, orange on the Windows as Ambrosia to my eyes mind. Malleable matter. All this morning crystalline fluid flows out into the air as though a dragon's breath, collecting in formation, every window the sun glistens, a cloud of illustrious light.

One of variation is at the cloud gets sliced horizontally into slice and then splitting both around accordingly. Seeing what is between the slices.

A microburst falls flowing from the initial building, a sky scraper crashing down to the ground as almost like a crystalline syrup that solidifies so that the structure came from and the formation that grew out and fell collectively make a sort of crystalline immense Cavern that is also joined with other building so the city itself or this patches City becomes a collection of these sort of golden Crystal Caverns.

Street lights burst under bridges, erupting into the life line, into Cloud shapes of bursting solid semi vapors exposing from the pillars outward.

Street lights, any sky are pixelating, being dragged animated, and affected by the force of vehicles passing. So the wind currents moving around the object are actually affecting any object seen or selected, example, Juxtaposing the wind that would move around a bullet train, but up the side of a building or through multiple buildings, or through or make a loop out of it from Madison Square Garden to the Statue of mercury at Grand Central Station.

And make the Buildings and structures become a river or become like a hole until all these buildings where people can hop on the jet streams and ride.

Digitizing reality, human beings as an extension of atomic theory, apply to perception of reality. Particularly particles color perception.

Pulling arches of sunlight from a car as a large glob of Honey like fluid that a suspender people then stretches it, stares at it for a second and begins strumming it like a large chord instrument. It sounds 100 times deeper than a contrabass, then eating visible sound waves into the atmosphere that reverberate to bend and contort as though light through a glass in concentric circles Affecting form of all matter including the ground and cars and street lights and atmosphere itself.

Massive bubbles resembling Galactic superclusters from billboards as I passed them on the highway. Nebulous semi-holographic Vapors. Visualize a particle of light leaving a billboard and flowing into person's eye from the particles point of view. Splashing into the synapses of the mind.

Liquid light swells from below, from each brick of the Cross Bronx Expressway’s walls, seething, breathing in as some metal shines through the fluid.

This leads to a sort of landslide of liquid light and semi ionized Amorphous matter.

Skinning cars of light equals a ton of the cars reflection left as its wake, similar to the wake of a boat according also to the aerodynamic shape of the trail left by the car. This can be compounded to be many cars and also cars swerving into each other lanes and stuff like that, it's just visualizing Wind Tunnel to create a by The Cars. Applying this to people and their every action could also be a sort of way of making life trails.

Seeing cerebro in iridescent bubble like motion.

You can also scan a car to create a pillar of light directly upward, any substance or shape.

Sunlight evaporating and condensing, evaporating and dancing surfaced in the air as a new malleable volume of energy oscillating and clumping together throughout the atmosphere in the same way cotton does.

Under an overpass is a vacuum, the shadow evaporates, boiling from their shape, retracting inwards similarly to how the mark left after a wave darkens the sand then fades after the wave leaves.

As cars drive through the evaporating Shadows they actually pull the shadows out from their place flooding then into the highway to be tracked over by other cars which throw them into the air for the Shadows then become microcosmic interconnected Crystal Kingdom is made out of the water droplets lasting eternities in the microcosms, but milliseconds to us.

Bridge of light surfaces breathing as separating, shifting Hue from red to blue that is from far to close. When steering you can see within the light starlight Current and nebulous Hues flowing as paths swinging unevenly and swooping around as though particles streaming through this bridge of spectral light.

Pulsing, cutting, crafting scooping the Ambient reality around me.

When the swerving light Bridge slows it cools to matter in the same way that hot iron cools, so cracking fragmenting and crumbling tons of pounds into the water as the bridge falls, seconds before the pillars, overall resembling ice Cliff faces crumbling into the ocean.

Neon Lights pink and yellow achieve May light pouring down the street, as a sunrises that floods instead of beams sort of blood through houses into windows, over cars, onto everything.

Matter is malleable, floating dreams over surface water reflections, scenes of the reality, of bursting shadows.

Splitting matter at the stroke of a finger. Going to waving one's hands, leave a trail of particle path.

My irises equal electromagnetic field catchers, in the same way a body swims through an ocean the eyes swim through a body flowing currents of interacting wavelengths of light.

Autumn leaves blowing are evaporating and splashing across the windshield as golden Earth Reds and Sandy Rock yellows. Dissipating as widths of tangling smokes, the colors of fall cleaning from where I can see them through my windshield.

Airplanes soaring across the sky pulling air visually leaving a void as its wake, three dimensional void that dissipates or widens spherically, disrupting the ambient air and clouds around, reaching all the way down to the water, crashing down in a horizontally stretching cascading wave.

The initial air Wind tunnel Created as the wake of the airplane may stay standing in the air standing in exact place as glass or transparent forms suspended in place. With other airplanes flying through them so over time they eventually become mass of changing three-dimensional web of glass like Sky tunnels.

Suspender peoples of light laughing out dim breaches of light following laughing demons emitting from the tail lights of a cars around me on the highway. The trail of streaking lights become beams of light that are grabbed by glowing black beings. Left on the highway and throwing cars over and then stab each other with shattered beams of red tail lights, the trails of fleeing demons.

Trees that open when driving or walking near, Landscapes, streaks of energies. Mini vapor microcosms, and micro kingdoms are the spores in orbit around Greatly glistening golden barked trees. Seemingly in stasis for taking light minutes to hit the ground. In these kingdoms a million Generations pass before they touch the ground.

It's raining and my umbrella gets turned upwards to resemble a large cloth bowl with metal framing. Then the rainfall stop someplace, staying suspended for several seconds before reversing and falling apart as fast as I was falling downward. Large patches of these raindrops start swelling up, emerging into about a softball-size sphere of yellow glistening fluid that begins emanating light. The other millions of raindrops of the sun storm begin moving, swelling left to right, up and down.

Changing and flowing band instruments being played of an orchestra resounds as the rain drops.

Fields of water backjets at different elevations in different circumferences, reaching dozens to hundreds of feet in the air, and interacting with each other’s gravitational pull, so some have greater pedal designs through their gravitational interactions.

Asymmetric assemblage.

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Vapor train cars particles, when a train passes the riders shift through the scene in the same way for television transition though in person, all the reality shifts, like fade stage left.

A template of checkered pillars for a landscape.

Wings of water splash from flowers, smeared across the windshield, wrong to the left side with the falling rain.

A flatbed truck hauling various types of clouds, example being cumulonimbus and Nimbostratus Strapped onto the back. Even bouncing up like normal cargo would when a truck rolls over a bump.

The lines on the page gain clear picture, then magnetic polarity becoming magnetically interlocked through the electromagnetic fields as though copper wires. I quickly crumpled paper up and automatically crackling, untangling and snapping in and out of place, cracking sounds during lightning reaching dozens of feet out into the air. It remains in stasis though perpetually spinning and snapping its electric blue lines out into the air.

There is a moon behind the tree, holographic tree three-dimensional projections as it from the tree is the Moon I saw a shadow cast from the Sun on the trees other side.

Suspender people unveiling another atmosphere of reality by catching sinking leaves falling from autumn trees, snatching them out of the air into semi spherical streaking blurs resembling the wake paths left by supersonic Jets through moist air.

They could be filling Spherical image of, or erasing the boundary in a spherical pattern around himself.

This is literally applicable to the virtual reality painting in 3D. That's one example you could be painting the constellation of the sky as though his hands a paint roller onto other surfaces. So if I run my hand over the wall I have a big smear of space Star constellations.

Touching any surface and visualizing kinetic energy flowing through that surface as though a Rayleigh wave. That is it'll look like a stone thrown in water the way it ripples has a waveform over a surface, then apply to any surface, into varying degrees of amplitude and wavelength.

The reflection of any surface onto another shows the original surface as retaining the same shape but making all molecules of that surface visible on a macro level. As in looking at a rock you will see all the molecules making up that rock, vibrating in sync to form that shape. This is molecular malleable Step 1.

Pulling a reflective cloth Out of midair that is any size shape or form I wish it to be. If I wait till I commanded or I can throw their shapes and forms out of it so I can create ebbing and flowing wavelength of kinetic energy, they reverberate through any substance. Example the floor or wall of a house, even making the floor of the wall or the table reverberate at different speeds depending on their physical properties.

The roots of plants, and trees, and leaves and stems are roots that actually reach into the sky, entangling invisibly for the clouds to set upon and sit around, and fly through, and also reaching to the Moon, and to the Sun.

From the insides of trees outward becoming nacreous nebulous Hollows, as the trees opening to birth human shaped people's, with open crystalline eyes but otherwise wavering Prismatic amorphous vapor shifting from solid to flowing, and back.

Beautiful crystalline ochre shades of semi-transparent fluid tree sprouting leaves of steam suspended in place, the Morning Light makes them Mackle and bright, and brilliantly bow.

The shadows of canopies stretching on the floor, from foliage makes another landscape, the hills and shadows emerge Rising inches off the ground. Gaining a glass light clarity.

Leave there and into nebulousness while passing your eye, splashing on your windshield, floating through the way sea grass flows with the ocean currents.

Cutting a school bus in half to make a w that then bends and moles into the shapes of mountains with steep Cliffs. Where the bus being cut vertically split to the size and then the tires and bottom with the engine rises up to become the mountainous region. Jumping out of my car into the mountains I become tiny and I'm now in a whole new stage. Yodeling

Microcosmic catacombs accessible through diamond dust glittering grains of moisture in the air. Standing still you can see these catacombs growing like spider webs throughout the air bloating and standing collectively performing structures similar to superstructure Galactic filaments. Or the overarching cosmic web three-dimensionally. The overall shape of spires and could be and it all different formations.

A volume, A proton Reservoir. drinking water, morning Orange cream sunset Sky gel illustrates the particle pass their dusk donning a new age of Auroral ambient being particles spinning Versicolor night, days, dawns and dusks. At times even having dusks in dawns and nights in days as small and large ‘bubbles’. Example see the soap bubble on the surface of a cup of water, take that surface to be the lines that you see through, and the bubbles will then be filled with other realities, sliced times of day.

Rain falling into massive crowns of fractal asymmetric patterns on impact, Chapel castles of the sky crumble when you lose focus when you forget them. Connecting by Bridge forming rising from the ambient patterns of asymmetrical splashes, example on a small scale, is the drops of rain hitting your windshield.

Rainbows rise, bubbling up through the sky, as exactly asymmetrical as layer-by-layer assuming the shape of an elaborate Prismatic Palace of splendorous spire walls, greatly adorned rooms, vast open squares, with fountains large and small everywhere as the mainstay of their decor, as our shows a top arches at the buttresses of walls as the fortresses of walls as segments of the Spire of flowing fluid Prismatic, Bending and bowing and obeying the laws of magnetism as dancing following wavelengths.

Or elliptical rainbow stacked on top of each other Rise and Rise warming the substructures of Greater structures that then fill into greater detail the longer one Ponders at them. These can emerge between buildings wherever the day becomes hazy from being seen from far away.