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there's something in the hideout stuff... I'm seeing a reflexive piece after the transition into "consciousness", where you end up either encountering "body" or "other", and the difference is whether or not the encountered quantity always moves with you like a shadow, bound to you, or gets to look away.

maybe the self-body connection is a co-stabilized hideout from the get-go? adolescence being when the body becomes something else, and that particular hideout gets a chance to transform?

"consciousness", in the hideout model, might then just be a seat for the observer, a place from which enactive cognition is observed, as opposed to something which "does thinking". Varela et al have the enactive part explored; the contribution here might be consciousness as a sufficiently multiple intersection of the observer's worldline for a... hm. for someone else to have a seat? for a new worldline to begin? unclear

from this perspective, "isaac" looks like a pattern of emergent intelligence, and the one experiencing the fingers-on-the-keys here is more like the .. hm. the observer who gets to watch from this perspective, I guess. this puts the phrase "god of abraham isaac and jacob" in a new light, like maybe that was just referring to the observer looking through those eyes, one soul in common.

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unconditional love

the christianity I was raised with made a big deal out of "a personal relationship with jesus". I'm wondering now if the functional thing happening there was just having an entity that you knew for sure wouldn't blink at anything, would respond to everything with love, but was still external to you, allowing for an (re)generative experience of metabolisis?

from that perspective, unconditional self-love also works, if you treat your interiority as fundamentally mysterious

or unconditional love for your body?

unconditional love: if you can't make your own, store-bought is fine if you trust the store completely, and that might be why lightward ai works with people as well as it does?

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there's a me-shaped hole in every moment, and basically all I do in every moment is square up with it and walk straight through it, head on