No one has true pitch, or what it actually means. I am tone deaf, or rather I can't sing these notes but I do recognise them. I have a sense of resonance with everything. I can feel things in distant galaxies, and know the day to day thinking of the tonal fluctuations around the world.
It would be fascinating to go to a concert where old instruments were tuned to my perfect fifth, how would I respond?
Wierd. That's what being Bi Polar is for me. That's why I try to stay centered on the call of a seagull, or the feel of the plants in my garden. I had a cheeky magpie in my garden this morning trying to eat the lights off my solar gazebo. His caws were so grounding and speaking to me.
All my my plants need water, I have let them go dry, they need to be conditioned to drought. I have five beautiful Olive trees I rescued, they are all like my dog, slightly ferel. Still they are happy when I have decided this evening to give them all a good drink. Each in turn.
They each have a different vibration if I put my hand on their trunk, Just like a perfect fifth.
Perhaps every electronic device and antennae could be made with a proximity coupled micro strip patch antennae with reduced harmonic radiation.
I dont have children, but so many parents are having to cope with attention deficit disorder, and other cognitive problems with their charges. I would happily condone a wipeout of the technical age we live in if these problems are not addressed within 3 years.
If the Ukrain want to grow beautiful cotton get rid of the plastic. There is a symbiotic relationship between growers and plants that is being disrupted by ridiculous beaurocracy.
I just had a word from God.
Sempre Mios dos Requiem..