Ok, ok, so Neoxx got badly neoxxed about by the ES on Friday, but there's a maturing of the Jedi Force that proves the underlying theme of SCT... that bad news is actually good news in disguise.
If that doesn't make sense to you then normal trading language to describe making a bollix will pass right over your head. Instead you, need to have deeper thoughts along the lines of... I'll let Neoxx explain it to using his own words...
"Spyderâs recent comments spurred some interesting thoughts. Echoing similar sentiments by Jack, he urges us to transcend mere two-dimensionals definitions, a black and white world, and discover the rich, technicolour experience that lies just out of reach.
Over the years, many expedients have been added (i.e. Dom, stretch-squeeze etc) to facilitate the process of transference Jack often speaks of. Presumably, all of the vocabulary also served a similar purpose, providing a kind of ordered structure for the transfer of information, and the accumulation of knowledge, skill and experience.
The middle-men build the bridge. Perceptual learning takes place, synapses fire, neural interconnections form. At some point, having served their purpose, the intermediaries are no longer needed. But despite the pull of what lies beyond the stone and mortar, a magnetic inertia keeps us transfixed, continuing to find safety, comfort and familiarity in old haunts, well after their obsolescence.
We all know there is far more to every bar than that which we openly acknowledge or have a name for. Every bar can provide a depth of information that registers with the subconscious mind, if not the conscious awareness.
It seems we can continue searching for different shades of grey, or we can simply choose to see the colours."
SO... there you have it. Next time you get screwed taking the wrong direction without a stop, ask yourself what color it was? That way you will know EXACTLY what to do when it happens again.
I love a Hershy treat at the weekend over a glass of smooth red and a nice Italian.
If that doesn't make sense to you then normal trading language to describe making a bollix will pass right over your head. Instead you, need to have deeper thoughts along the lines of... I'll let Neoxx explain it to using his own words...
"Spyderâs recent comments spurred some interesting thoughts. Echoing similar sentiments by Jack, he urges us to transcend mere two-dimensionals definitions, a black and white world, and discover the rich, technicolour experience that lies just out of reach.
Over the years, many expedients have been added (i.e. Dom, stretch-squeeze etc) to facilitate the process of transference Jack often speaks of. Presumably, all of the vocabulary also served a similar purpose, providing a kind of ordered structure for the transfer of information, and the accumulation of knowledge, skill and experience.
The middle-men build the bridge. Perceptual learning takes place, synapses fire, neural interconnections form. At some point, having served their purpose, the intermediaries are no longer needed. But despite the pull of what lies beyond the stone and mortar, a magnetic inertia keeps us transfixed, continuing to find safety, comfort and familiarity in old haunts, well after their obsolescence.
We all know there is far more to every bar than that which we openly acknowledge or have a name for. Every bar can provide a depth of information that registers with the subconscious mind, if not the conscious awareness.
It seems we can continue searching for different shades of grey, or we can simply choose to see the colours."
SO... there you have it. Next time you get screwed taking the wrong direction without a stop, ask yourself what color it was? That way you will know EXACTLY what to do when it happens again.
I love a Hershy treat at the weekend over a glass of smooth red and a nice Italian.
