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Philosophy of Imagination*Thirty

Wherewithal Films
June 07, 2018 by Wes Ford in Imagination, Infinte, Light, Love, Philosophy, Universe, Wherewithal

How do you capture someone's Imagination? Is it capturing? Or is it a stimulant? It starts first with being in touch with yourself. Being so good, that you can crawl inside your own skin and having all the tools to navigate anywhere you wanna go. You have topographic maps of your brain and heart and soul and the Moral Compass. But if your Imagination is fantastic, you don't need any of the gear to find every part of your being. Snap your fingers and you're there. Every place you go you love, even if it's long buried shame and guilt. You love that, too, because it's part of you. It made you you. Embrace it all. Fear nothing. 

You get there and your Imagination has so much more time to explore and concern itself with so many other things. It can take flight, no longer weighed down by self doubt and fear and anger. You shed your shell and fly into the infinite. There you will find the extraordinary and it's all yours. It will manifest itself in confidence, possibly even charisma. That is the ability, The Force, the Super Power to capture Imaginations. But it is not capturing. Imaginations are too fast and we can only see our own, unless the person uses art or kindness to show you their true inner selves. Imagination is quick. It's hard to catch, even when it's your own and no outsider is capable of it. 

When we say 'capturing Imagination', what is really happening is that a person with an amazing Imagination/confidence/charisma (this could be you if it's not already) has a dream/vision/plan/art that is so powerful and resonant, it transports you to the same Imagination place within your own mind. Like when you look at a painting hanging in a museum, or reading a spectacular novel, or watching an amazing movie, or listening to a speech or someone tell an awesome story. Your Imagination springs to life and begins to whir. Therefore, it's not so much capturing, which we discussed is impossible, but stimulating and growing the Imagination of the listeners and onlookers. 

Know yourself. Love yourself--even all the dog shit and ugliness that's congealed and buried in us all. Love it all! You're beautiful. Then you will unleash the full potential of your Imagination and it will stimulate others to do the same. We are well short on Dreamers and Imagineers and we need all of you to keep the lights on bright.

Imagine! Dream! Share yourself with the World--especially the buried you, the one even you haven't seen maybe ever and share it with the World!

You're awesome! Pass it on!

 

June 07, 2018 /Wes Ford
Imagineers, Imagination, Love, You, Inspire, Philosophy
Imagination, Infinte, Light, Love, Philosophy, Universe, Wherewithal
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Philosophy of Imagination*Eleven

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May 09, 2018 by Wes Ford in Imagination, Love, Me, Philosophy, You, Give

Imagine every day.

Dream every day.

Love everyone every day.

Give every day.

Be you every day.

Imagine how good that will be every day.

May 09, 2018 /Wes Ford
Imagination, Dream, Love, Give, Be
Imagination, Love, Me, Philosophy, You, Give
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Philosophy of Imagination

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April 28, 2018 by Wes Ford in Imagination, Love, Earth, Power, You, Philosophy

Where did Imagination come from? Why did it come? Did it come all at once? Did the first animal that got Imagination look out into the World it inhabited and say 'I think I can make this a better place', in whatever animal language they spoke? Or did he Imagine saying that to himself? And did it freak him out that his own voice was suddenly in his head? Or did it happen gradually to species of animals? One step at a time as the generations moved down the line of time? It seems that it would have had to come gradually, as the brain is the most complex known thing in our Universe. That it needed time to grow and mature. If you just handed someone/something Imagination (and therefore consciousness as I believe the ability to have a 'me', to know that you exist, to ask questions, to have feelings, to create, to learn is all born of Imagination *which is why it gets capitalized) it would wig them out. They would have no idea of the self and suddenly it's upon them -- they would think they were crazy bananas. But crazy is an abstraction, too. Maybe they would freeze? Their instinct for survival being drowned out by all this amazing Imagination? I believe it came on slow. Like life. Like geology. Like the coalescing of the Galaxies and Solar Systems and Planets. It.                     Takes.                                            A.                                           Long.                                                                                                                      Time. But who were the first animals/beings with full Imaginations? Where they could feel/know a self? Where they could feel emotion? What was the first emotion? Have to be fear? The instinct of survival that just goes. Is Imagination contagious? Are animals like dogs more likely to have Imaginations (or more acute Imaginations) because they're around people more? Is the process of evolution sped up when animals, insects, human beings are around more Imagination? Imagination is everything, but at its core, where Imagination gets its heart and power and kindness is that it looks at the World as it is and says 'I can make this place, this mind, this life better.' 

If we can grow everyone's Imagination, this World will be a better place for everyone.

April 28, 2018 /Wes Ford
Imagination, Love, People, Philosophy, Evolution, Consciousness
Imagination, Love, Earth, Power, You, Philosophy
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Machines

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April 26, 2018 by Wes Ford in Imagination, Power, Machine, Love, Pencil

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Machine Kills FascisM

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Machine Forgives It

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Machine Turns It Into Love and Imagination

April 26, 2018 /Wes Ford
Time, Machine, Pencil, Brain, Woody Guthrie, Love, Forgive
Imagination, Power, Machine, Love, Pencil
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