A Theory Of Everything.

This is my theory of everything, parts of the theory are probably wrong but if they are we can always changes them. and if the whole theory is wrong we can always say it was a joke.

Quantum Atom Theory
Quantum Atom Theory is the theory that it is not just the Universe that is expanding but the atoms themselves and this creates time. This may sound odd but this theory can explain the gravitational attraction between masses of atoms. The theory is compatible with the Electromagnetic Force. It gives us a clear picture of what time is that also fits in with Einstein’s theory of Special Relativity. It also explains the uncertainty principle uniting classical mechanics and quantum mechanics.
This is a very simple theory you may think it is too simple but I believe it is also very beautiful.
We will start on the solid ground of Newton’s Third law of motion and show how this fits in with Q.A.T. and gravity.
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Newton’s third law of motion,
“To every action there is an equal and opposite reaction”
Gravity is the opposite reaction to the atoms expanding this is why the greater the mass of atoms the stronger the gravity.

The conscious mind feels atom expansion as time.
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Newton’s Second Law of motion,
“The net force on an object is equal to the mass of the object multiplied by its acceleration”

A moving object creates its own spacetime the faster the object moves the faster time runs within that spacetime. The increase in force on the object is the opposite reaction of atom expansion in spacetime.
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Newton’s First Law of motion
“A body continues to maintain its state of rest or of uniform motion unless acted upon by an external unbalanced force”
In an object at a state of rest or in uniform motion the atoms are expanding in equilibrium, only if the body come in contact with an external force will the atom expansion increase. A object has its own spacetime unless acted upon by an external object.

When two objects come into contact they create one new spacetime.
We will look at quantum mechanics and uniting it with classical mechanics later first we must have a clear understanding of Time
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Time and Quantum Atom Theory
In Q.A.T. time is very easy to understand it is just the measurement of the atoms as they expand. The problem we have is that the conscious mind has evolved to see only one place at a time (time being the measurement of atom expansion) this is why we have a measurement problem. Understanding time is the key to understanding quantum mechanics. In Q.A.T. there is no absolute or universal time because the atoms expand at different speeds in different conditions this fits in with Einstein theory Special Relativity.
The conscious mind has evolved to see light in all its glory and form. Just imagine if we could stand back and look at time in the same way as we look at light. Would time expand out in all possible direction from its centre source just like light?
We can create our own light source that are independent of other light source can we do this with time?
When two independent light scores come into contact they become one is it the same for time?
In Q.A.T. the answer to these question is yes
Is light and time a particles or a wave?
In Q.A.T. life is on the crest of a wave and light is part of that wave. Time is only the measurement of the wave.
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The measurement problem and Q.A.T.
"The more accurately one tries to measure the position of a particle, the less accurately one can measure its speed, and vice versa."
In Q.A.T. when we observer the particle we are seeing the expansion of atoms in spacetime. We are seeing what we measure as time but the conscious mind has evolved to be in only one place at a time. Therefore we cannot measure the position and speed of the particle. It would be like being in two places at the same time. But what we do have is a choice in the microscopic world just as we do in the macroscopic world in fact they are the same.
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Brownian motion and Quantum Atom Theory
"This is a phenomenon whereby pollen grains suspended in water are observed under a microscope to bounce around erratically."
In Q.A.T. this is due because the atoms are not expanding smoothly but in quanta bursts. It is like our whole Universe is a heart beating and every beat time moves on.

The two slit experiment and Quantum Atom Theory
We can now look at the two slit experiment. But first we need to understand more about Q.A.T. so we can know what is happening before the particles reach the plate with two parallel slits cut in it. In Q.A.T. electromagnetic radiation (light ext) is creating wave after wave of possibilities this is a continuous process called stimulated emission. When these waves come in contact with an object their wave function collapses and they create a moment in time this is a continuous process that creates the arrow of time or time continuum.

Double Slit Experiment and Quantum Atom Theory

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The photon will expand in all possible routes as a wave of possibilities. When it reaches the screen with the two slits the photon will react with the electrons of the screen and create a new moment in time as particles. The part of the wave that does not come in contact with the screen will expand in all possible routes going through both slits.

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Between the plate with the two slits and the screen the photon will expand in all possible routes as waves of possibilities. When they reach the screen they will create a new moment in time as particles creating the interference pattern. In Quantum Atom Theory time is created by electron photon coupling. When the wave-function collapses it creates a new moment in time.

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When we try to determine which slit a photon passes through the interference pattern collapses. This is because at that moment in time we create a new moment of time. Just like in Newton's first law of motion the interference pattern will continue to maintain its state unless acted upon by an external force. The only problem is the external force can only see one moment of infinity.

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Shadows of a tear.

Pencil drawing

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They have such pretty clothes
For in the sunlight it shows
But when the harsh wind blows
Their hunger only grows
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And in the little children’s faces
Where only tears leave traces
Of lost souls and places
No life of love and graces
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For God with all his power
Could not save one little flower
And man in all his glory
Could not understand the story
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For I've seen the people cry
That so many had to die
And no one can tell me why
No one seems to even try
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For it was no act of fate
For the lack of love is hate
For again we were too late

To change what we create
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It was not meant to be
For in their eyes I could see
They were just like you and me
Just shadows of eternity
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For we live and only stare
In a world that doesn't care
But do not shed a tear
There will be more I fear
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Each candle flame.

Audrey Hepburn and baby

oil painting
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Each candle flame that shines so bright
A channel to a realms of light
Will open to the hearts delight
Creating light for its’ own sight
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Within each little flame that burns
Is a whole universe that yearns
And all of creation turns
Around the moment life learns
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That the reaction of kindness
Through distant time redefined us
For the greatest thing to change
Is our self to rearrange
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Is it the individuals’
Faith that creates universal
Grace out of the littlest thing
Could all infinity spring?

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A moment of kindness

Oil painting

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I look up at the sky.

Watercolour of funny kind of swallow.
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I look up at the sky
And see the swallows fly
Upon deepening blue
With sunset of orange hue
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A descending red ball
And then it is no more
For nothing can remain
That out of nature came
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And soon the heat of day
Will slowly fade away
Just like the fading light
Into the shade of night
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Everything gently flows
In the wind that blows
And in the setting sun
That’s rising for someone
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For somewhere someone yawns
To see and hear the dawn
To see brightening skies
Upon the swallows fly

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Photo of the Sun setting over Dorset.

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The poetry of the Rose

Oil painting on canvas

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The beauty of the Rose
Is that it never knows
The colours that unfold
In the eye that beholds
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But grows towards the light
Without the joy of sight
She lives for beauties sake
And gives more than she takes
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She leaves much more behind
Than Man will ever find
And is forever one
With the stars, rain and sun
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For the clouds of the sky
Will tell her no lies,
The shadows on the fields
Will bring her no ills
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She never feels the cold
Or needs the skill to hold
More than this moment now
And never wonders how
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The mighty wind does blow
Or the great rivers flow
But is part of the whole
That is forever so

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On the way to town.

Oil painting on canvas

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On the way to town
I saw a penny on the ground
Thinking maybe luck I had found
I picked it up and went abound
As happy as a newborn clown
But with a sad frown
I thought it could have been a pound
And then a cold breeze came around
And many autumn leaves came down
Upon the greyness of the ground
Like an autumn gown
In many shades of golden brown
Something without bounds, quite profound
Beyond pennies, pounds or even crowns
For Mother Nature I had found
On my way to town

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Oil painting on canvas

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If I could have held your hand.

Dancing Girl.

Pencil drawing.

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If I could have held your hand
Found words to make you understand
But I could only look upon
The beauty that within you shone
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For never a prettier thing
Could ever come to dance and sing
And with the music you did flow
Enchanting those that love you so
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For each little move that you make
You create much more than you take
Bringing beauty for its own sake
And love and virtue in your wake
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But my dance went all wrong
And my chance is forever gone
Just like the music of the song
Now you will have to move along
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For words could never ever say
The things to make you by me stay
And you did slip from my hand
To the grip of another man

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The Dance of Creation.

Oil on canvas.

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The Newborn

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Did all creation come about?
So that life could scream and shout
Or does life play the fiddle
Standing within its own middle
And all creation form around
Just to listen to the sound
Of the newborn baby’s cry
With the soul that wonders why
He should come to live and die
Fall in love and give a sigh.
All of nature will look down
Just to look upon his crown.
Nature will judge him the same
Whatever they call his name
Just a chance of joy or pain
Lust or peace in sun or rain
His he his own creator
Much more than a spectator
Both the breaker and maker
The giver and the taker
For does it all come about
Out of his faith and doubt

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Immortal Life an oil painting on canvas

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True Beauty.

copy of a Renoir painting.

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True beauty cannot die
But sits and wonders why
And in the light and shade
It comes and slowly fades
In each moment in time
An eternity of rhyme
For rhymes will never lie
And love will never die
But we may sit and cry
For what we let pass by

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Oil painting on canvas

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The Lady of Afghanistan.

The Lady of Afghanistan

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She’s standing there with a dirty face
Then she was gone without a trace
You can’t say the worlds a better place
For she’s just, one of a great race
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And in her eyes so very pale
A look of heaven or of hell
I guess no one could truly tell
For no one looked beneath the veil
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Too see in her face only pain
For no one even knew her name
Or from what lonely place she came
No shame, for no one was to blame
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She looks down on the valley green
On beauty that has always been
“O why am I treated so mean
In a world that is so serene?”
Said the girl of Afghanistan
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As the evening shadows grow
Of those eternal mountains so
Without a voice or choice, she goes
But where she goes, nobody knows
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For they move just like little sheep
Where the mountains are so steep
Among the ruins of the heap
Where no one ever sows or reaps
“If only I could have some sleep”
Said the child of Afghanistan
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And in the shadows of the night
Great armies fight with all their might
For God and for the people’s rights
She has no dreams of sweet delight
The Lady of Afghanistan
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And as the morning Sun breaks through
Upon the early morning dew
Everything begins as new
But will her broken dreams come true
Is she any different from you?
The Lady of Afghanistan

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For some reason The Pakistani Spectator as interviewed me and I have posted this rhyme in the hope that their reader might like it.

A Depressing Rhyme.

Audrey Hepburn in pencil
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This loneliness I feel
That somehow seems to steal
The beauty of the night
And all the stars of night,
Can’t put this sadness right
For Athena is dead
And she lies in her bed
For soon I will follow
For life seems so hollow
For there is nothing less
Than a poets death.

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Another drawing of Audrey

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Cream doughnuts

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Cream doughnuts at dawn
A sad smile and a yawn
Such beauty adorn

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Cows in the Sun.

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In the summer sun
Cows with numbers on their bum
Seem to have such fun.

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Kai's rhyme

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Upon an amber Moon
She hopes her dreams come soon
For she has a magic rhyme
All written out in line
And in the darkness of night
She looks up at the light
And in beauty she does see
The oneness there to be
And like the stars of the night
She creates her own light
In life’s sad and happy rhyme
Written upon false time
For she’s the light of the Moon
And the Sun light of noon

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This is Kai's rhyme from Kai's poetry

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The Blue Tit in watercolour.

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The Blue Tit flies down
And sees water all around
And then the sound, plop!
Why not?

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Could words ever say?

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Could words ever say?
More than the shadows of day
Within childlike play

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Love ones I've met.

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Love ones I've met
Never to forget
Of such beauteous scenes
Of golden valleys and streams
Across time never ending
With light always descending
With each singularity
Creating reality,
One life slowly evolving
Species living, dissolving
To realities unseen
Universes not so mean
Where people still sit and dream
Eating strawberries and cream
Until life stands at the helm
Of a beautiful realm
Holding in its hand
The Promised Land
With no sad regret
Within a sunset.

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If only I could sleep.

The Hands of Creation.

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If only I could sleep
The dreams I would reap
I would stand
On the sands
Of the Gobi!
And look out on nobody
And I would see the dawn of man
And the coming light of the Lamb
Walk with the Gods of Greece
Talk to the Hindu Priests
Fight great wars in the east
Light great firers of peace
And I would
If I could
Make love in the Indian Sun
See the beauty as the Ganges run
Feel the beauty and motion
Of the Indian Ocean
I would dance
And romance
Those Japanese Girls!
With those eyes like black pearls,
And then I would head for home
To see the glory of Rome
Fall at the face of the hoards
Like the tears of our Lord
And I’ll see
I would be
Sleeping in slumber and peace,
See the splendour that was Greece
Standing like an endless rhyme
Beyond the hands of time
But then to see a sad crime
Of the great Aryan race
Stumble and fall in disgrace.
Within stillness
I would feel this
Oneness of creation
That needs no explanation,
If only I could sleep

The dreams I would keep.

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Sleeping Athena

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The tears of Athena.

The tears of Athena.
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The Gods will laugh and cry
But we will have this place to die
This beautiful, beautiful place
Where all creation came to grace
But what of suffering, what of pain
What of things that make us wane
And what of sadness and what of death
For what is it that gives us breathe
What of beauty and what of love
What of those stars that shine above
For I have seen life come and go
And I guess I don’t really know
But I have laughed and I have cried
And I have seen love that cannot die
In the light of an eternal eye.

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Sturminster Newton Mill.

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On such a lovely morning

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Could there be global warming
On such a lovely morning,
Or is it just a little lie
To blind us as our people die.

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Only a child this one

But a hero and son

What have we done

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