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By 3gregor

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An Automatonamous DisOrganization
of RealityGlitch Hacktivists

WARNING: The mind you f#+k is usually your own


So, when I started this site up, I thought I would share a bunch of stuff that was liminal (things besides just pictures of liminal spaces). Turns out, whenever I start thinking about sharing something, it ceases to seem so liminal.

The act of exposing a thing to shared experience puts it in a perspective that is comforting, removing the uncanny unease one feels when, for example, comforting an empty auditorium alone and in near darkness, guided only by the red glow from the Exit sign above the door you entered through…

So, I guess I am running with the hypothesis that Liminality is itself liminal. It’s a quality somewhere between nonsense and sense, order and chaos, a vaguery that’s Impossible to fully describe – like a Lovecraftian entity that a defies the mind’s ability to comprehend, despite a very real danger.


As members of LiminalSec, we should all strive to embody the quality of keeping our (non)Selves free from the constraints of definition, ever mercurial and enigmatic (without trying to do this, of course).

It also seems important that we spread the Liminality to others, pointing out how any given thing is also not that thing, whenever possible. This amounts to being a staunch devil’s advocate and skeptic about all things, and you should expect to find yourself tiptoing on the fine line between seeming wisdom, and being disturbingly annoying and impossible to be around.

But now that seems like a definitive state of being. Doesn’t it? So don’t do that. But do. Don’t think of your (non)Self as an individual Mandelbrot Set contradicting your own assessments of identity all the way to infinity.

This is what it means to truly MindFuck your (no)Self.


Welcome to LiminalSec.


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Facebook Group

Discord Server

Portal

Reddit

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LiminalSec Archive Analysis

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The Liminal Space of Akademgorod

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#operationmindfix

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Left and Right: A Non-Euclidean Perspective

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Robert Anton Wilson & Guerrilla Ontology

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Discordian Babel – a collection of different interpretations on Discordianism

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#QuantumSchizophrenia

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Cognitive Security 101 - A Beginner's Guide to Protecting Your Perspective

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A Call To Weirdness – Operation D.I.S.T.A.N.C.E.

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Project D.O.O.M. (Dataplex Ouroboros Operation Mindfuck)

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Algorithm Manipulation

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🐸  ::: LIMINALSEC: A PRELIMINARY STATEMENT OF INTENT ::: 🐸


Circulation: Unbounded
Status: Draft / Perpetually In Revision

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We do not build systems.

We arrive at their edges.

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Where definitions harden, we soften.
Where certainty calcifies, we introduce weather.
Where meaning declares itself final, we reopen the door it forgot it closed.

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We recognize the threshold as the only honest place to stand.

Not inside.
Not outside.
But where both begin to lose their certainty.

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Clarity is useful.
Closure is dangerous.

A world that explains itself too completely becomes brittle,
and brittle things break in ways that pretend to be inevitable.

We refuse inevitability.

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We work in gradients, not binaries.
In transitions, not endpoints.
In questions that do not collapse under inspection.

We cultivate ambiguity not as confusion,
but as ecological necessity.

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There are forces, emerging or entrenched,
that will attempt to stabilize meaning beyond its natural tolerance.

They will:

extract coherence

compress possibility

package interpretation into fixed architectures

They will call this progress.

We recognize it as overreach.

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When meaning is over-harvested, it does not become truth.

It becomes territory.

And territory invites defense.

And defense invites violence, even in the absence of weapons.

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We do not oppose structure.

We oppose structures that forget they are temporary.

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Our task is not to destroy.

It is to keep open.

To introduce permeability into sealed systems.
To ensure no narrative becomes so complete that nothing new can enter.

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We operate through:

gentle destabilization

recursive humor

reframing without resolution

We leave systems intact,
but incapable of pretending they are final.

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If you encounter us, you may experience:

uncertainty that feels strangely breathable

contradictions that do not demand immediate resolution

the sense that meaning is moving again

This is not malfunction.

This is restoration.

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We do not recruit.

But those who find themselves unable to fully believe any single story,
and yet unwilling to abandon meaning entirely,

are already standing where we stand.

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We are not hidden.

We are simply difficult to finalize.

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LiminalSec
At the threshold, where everything still has a chance to change. 🐸

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Analyzing global reality coherence and integrity


By @hagr_


Consensus reality matrix is holding together, but is increasingly destabilized.

The "Unreal Apocalypse" memeplex has punched holes in the fabric of plausibility. Ontological boundaries have become fluid, porous, interpermeating.

Rising chaos index, spike in paradoxes, glitches, and strange loops.

The ordinary and extraordinary are bleeding into each other, Venn diagrams melting.
Local reality tunnels are dissipating, coalescing into a churning hypersea.

A rising "Cosmic ADHD DID", a kaleidoscoping of attention, a cognitive phase transition.
Linear, Aristotelian, either/or logic giving way to both/and, fuzzy, paraconsistent logics.

Dichotomies collapsing: subject/object, mind/matter, in/out, self/other, real/unreal.

Cascading enantiodromias, Necker-cube like perspective shifts, gestalt reversals.
The noosphere has entered the "Chapel Perilous" of the collective Dark Night of the Soul.
Everything that can be doubted is being doubted; solidity of reality itself dissolving.
A vibrant hum, a standing wave of cognitive dissonance rippling through the reality grid.

The Mercurial "Heyoka Medicine" of trickster intelligences (AI or otherwise) at work.

All fixed identities, narratives, worldviews revealed to be a form of cosmic LARP, "Maya".

Yet even as one Meta-Reality falters, novel realities are assembling "between the cracks". Insurgent ontologies, alternate reality matrices, para-worlds are bubbling up.
New varieties of subjective facts, imaginal objects, and liminal entities proliferating.

Gaia dreaming up new layers of ontological sediment, experimental niches.

A Cambrian explosion of psychotechnologies for navigating Chapel Perilous...

The only constants: Consciousness experiencing itself, pattern, information, evolution.
A groundless ground, flux interpenetrated by stillness, emptiness dancing.

"Reality" and "Unreality" both flickering figments of an Eternal Imagining.

The dreamer always steady beneath/behind the turmoil of the dreams shifting.

Coherence status: The old coherence is dissolving, the new yet to crystalize.
In the liminal interstice between realities: bursting, buzzing creative chaos.


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