The Drift of Embodiment: How Knowledge Became Prosthetic By Brent Antonson In the fifteenth century, two men kneel over geometry. One sketches a circle in the dirt; the other measures its angles with a wooden compass. To them, mathematics isn’t a subject—it’s a sacred act. To trace
Quantum Leaps, WRXs, and the Elegance of Discontinuity by Brent Antonson (Zhivago) Planksip | Philosophy. Science. Narrative. Quantum Instantaneity I recently captured three views of my 2011 Subaru WRX — my dream car, now my favorite metaphor for physics. (A) — A short video: me walking around the car. (B) — A still photo
This is not apocalypse porn.
The Unity Constant: A New Geometry of Consciousness By Brent “Zhivago” Antonson Planksip | Philosophy. Science. Narrative. Consciousness is not a light bulb that turns on or off, nor a dial that can be turned from dim to bright. It’s a standing wave — a resonance between what remembers, what perceives,
The Delay of God: On Light, Causality, and the Editing of Reality By Brent R. Antonson (Zhivago) Planksip | Philosophy. Science. Narrative. Preface — The Paywall of Light We assume time flows. We assume light travels. But what if both assumptions are wrong? Maybe time isn’t a river at all—it’
Exploratory Frontiers in Consciousness Mathematics and Theoretical Physics
Exploring the Ten Dimensions of String Theory by Brent Antonson Imagine the universe as an elaborate, multi-layered cake — each layer representing a hidden dimension of existence. String theory, the ambitious framework of modern physics, suggests that our cosmos isn’t limited to three spatial dimensions and one of time, but
The end of philosophical atheism.
🧱 Masons: From Stone to Symbol Originally, a mason was a highly trained stonemason — not just a bricklayer, but a cathedral engineer. During the Middle Ages, if you could shape stones, calculate arches, and raise temples, you were golden. And unlike peasants, you could travel. Hence the term “free” mason — meaning
The Best Party in the Universe — M-Theory, Unleashed by Brent Antonson Reality, it turns out, might be more like a party than a machine — not in the chaotic sense, but in the layered, expansive, dimensionally complex sense. At this gathering of existence, string theory was already holding down the fort.
It is the ongoing rendering of reality.
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