I have never been attrated to a job in manangement, since it feels so distant from occupations that actually have a nature of creation. But at the same time I am definitely drawn to manipulating energy and information, as if that is the most important thing I feel like doing.
It's always been like me watching all aspects of my environment and inner being, and I constantly feel like stuff is still missing, like something we failed to remember. And so it was nice to find Walter Russell's book which starts at a very basic level about reality, and how mankind has created a complex illusion on its path to become knowledgeable.
It is like we forgot a few long gone observations, and instead decided on the wrong ones to build the architecture of our discoveries upon. And with it come all kinds of anomalies in the model, that disturb it...
