I am not here as a content creator monetising my life and thoughts for your entertainment.
In 2017, while researching hominin migrations, I found strong evidence of prehistoric alien visitation.
My life pivotted on a dime. Like a zero inertia hard right.
I'm here exploring ways to communicate the findings.
Tentatively building a network of collaborators and supporters.
Its open source networked alien disclosure (or rather confirmation).
The evidence is actually not the problem.
I'm the problem.
A small, flawed, underdog unit of consciousness trying to punch above its weight class. Out matched. Out of breath. Out of rounds. Bell looming.
Unable to put the puzzle pieces together in a way that fully, readily, coveys the transmission across suitably for both academics and lay public. Perhaps for neither.
Feels like a computer tasked beyond its CPU and hard drive, fan whirring, screen glitching, doing its best to complete the task before a blue screen of death.
I'm 404 on the optimal path.
Convincingly sharing objective evidence of alien visitation to 4.6 billion sceptics is an unreasonable ask. Especially for a nobody half cast, half-assed, autist from a middle of nowhere farm village.
I'm shooting up a flare. The ocean is vast and dark. I'm not sure which way is shore.
There's a paradigm shift in the boat with me, but the damn thing has slipped between my sweaty fingers.
We need this data uploaded on the blockchain, globally distributed, fully accessible, open source. A thousand talking heads with breaking news, a zillion downloads on Spotify, peer reviewed, tripled viewed, mentally chewed. Fully uploaded to the zeitgeist and smashing through the Overton window.
I want to see a kid in a backwards baseball cap, spraying 'alienz was ere' and know that my work is done. Peace out, all speed ahead, second star to the right, and straight on till morning.
788,000 years ago beings from a distant world walked here and that matters. They mattered. That we can be here as crazy upgraded apes, on this wildly spinning rock, out in the Boondocks of the Milky Way and know about it happening, matters.
I'm no professional content creator, but I've got something worth sharing and I'm going to keep trying until I succeed or die trying. 🛸👽🧬