Nostalgia

Messengers of Consciousness

Being able to re-establish and re-cultivate the fundamentals molded inside of our heuristics and schemas is an impeccable amount of wealth only found when we revisit the quantum memory of their past experiences. However, there is more evidence that time is but a human construct and what we deem to be past, present, or future is a more organized approach to the societal regime that dictates our every non-linear being. Past, present, and future are all together. It really is the now, even though our minds and biological rhythms have fixated on the states of time, trying to find our momentum in our hustle and bustle of everyday life. Nostalgia is the moving electrical currents of past stored up memories projected out into the sphere of sentimental energy that transmits the sameness we felt when we were shaping up that particular instance stored in our quantum memory. What Psychology has found out for us is that nostalgia seeps into the electrical currents, revealing these gooey sensations that cover up our entire selves as though slime has penetrated our bloodstream and we feel more grounded with the particular environment we are in. Nostalgia makes us remember when our messengers of consciousness were making its own sphere of energies to build up the accumulation of that our instance in order to gather enough information to capture the astonishments or the horrid of what that experience really was. Often, we get so lost in the macro-universe. We forget this, yet our messengers remember, letting it float back up when the portals are once more re-established. The reinforcement of this connection from that one or persistent interaction is astounding in the way mental telepathy works. Perhaps, behind the scenes, that one hyper-realistic flashback of waves of flowing energies is re-opening and re-attaching itself to that non-locality. This non-local window of mixed and jumping energies that never forget the first instance, retaining all of its characteristics in one single backdrop. Our hippocampus as the backburners to our storage of long term memory to all those intricacies that are interconnected with certain sensations and feelings of every unimaginable variation we could ever encounter. Certainly, nostalgia is not re-living that experience, but living in and within the quantum memory of that experience, feeling as though it were so fresh. Leaping into the fields of our old park or jumping down the stairs around the old block is living through the particles of energy that have long existed before you, solidified in its perceptual experience to garner the wonder that still lives inside all of us. Surely, each intermission of nostalgia is never the last, refueling and the entertaining the parts of us that are still very present in the shapings of that quantum memory. In fact, that quantum memory is stored in our Akashic Records if we really do believe that it could be plausible in the sense that every perceptual experience is too precious to be forgotten. If somewhere in other realms of nothingness exists our spherical perceptual experiences, then this oasis can't be entertained to the fullest by only us. 

Our immersion of this quantum memory in nostalgia is a perplexing paradox to us.

There is not a way to replicate it. Only to be.