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2 people have reached out so far, letting me know there's a fake profile of me on both Instagram, reaching out to my fri...
05/07/2024

2 people have reached out so far, letting me know there's a fake profile of me on both Instagram, reaching out to my friends and soliciting "readings". I don't do astrology. You'll never see me give a reading, not even for my friends. If you see this, it's not me. Please report them. xx

30/05/2024
MythWeavers of the future will be picking up on the clues you dropped in this temporal space, just as you will be guided...
06/01/2024

MythWeavers of the future will be picking up on the clues you dropped in this temporal space, just as you will be guided by premonitions from theirs. It's not an archetype or storyline that must be embodied through ancient or future technology, it's possible to occur without tools at all, though you can use them. You use what you have.

06/01/2024

MythWeaver's vision transcends time & space, seeing the interconnectedness of all.

05/01/2024

"Mythopeia" a term created by a God of Wyrd, there will be scholars that will debate, the legendary canon WE CREATE

In the MythWeaver’s Essential Undoing, we resist assigning a darker or negative quality to either the descent into the m...
04/01/2024

In the MythWeaver’s Essential Undoing, we resist assigning a darker or negative quality to either the descent into the mundane, OR the original state of enlightenment. Transcending the need to assume anything is wrong or bad, overcoming the typical assignment of good or bad. Even the original path to enlightenment offers a framework of good or bad, as what leads to enlightenment moves the narrative forward, and so what does not, is considered bad. In a story where enlightenment is eschewed and a profound deconstruction is involved there’s the typical human push to move the narrative forward by assigning either the regression itself as bad or the original enlightenment as bad. In this narrative it all contributes to turning the sage into a portal of liminality that transcends all storylines, time itself, and all moral concepts enabling him to exist in a space of pure potentiality in the end.

02/01/2024

Most of what you believe arises from a myth which can be broken and reshaped at a whim on a collective scale

02/01/2024

MythWeavers navigate realms where the mythic exist, know them as collective thought, engage with, even create them to influence

29/12/2023

Play with people who are their own kind of "crazy" to such an individuated extent that being able to understand them is a miracle.

In the play of creating the New with precision and power, you start to see what IS, as play-with-able codes as well. Eve...
29/12/2023

In the play of creating the New with precision and power, you start to see what IS, as play-with-able codes as well. Everything starts becoming malleable.

The masked attendees; their faces and intentions unknown and unknowable. The game of knowing is not for you. Only KNOWIN...
27/12/2023

The masked attendees; their faces and intentions unknown and unknowable. The game of knowing is not for you. Only KNOWING. They're here to play their own games, by their own rules. Your only job is to invite them to do so, within the frame that was dropped in. No stakes, only disruption. Will you hold?

Energetic Stillness...though demands of life say "look here", "care about this" , "MAKE THIS ALL MATTER"... all of them ...
27/12/2023

Energetic Stillness...though demands of life say "look here", "care about this" , "MAKE THIS ALL MATTER"... all of them tests to distract you from the still & silent command that reverbs. Pass the tests.

What are you leaving behind into the New?
24/12/2023

What are you leaving behind into the New?

A glimmering thread vibrates, singular, precise. Sound, a resonant hum, pierces the air.A ripple of premonition, the thr...
20/12/2023

A glimmering thread vibrates, singular, precise. Sound, a resonant hum, pierces the air.

A ripple of premonition, the thread foretells an event, unseen yet palpable.

Darkness enshrouds, cold to the touch, a shiver along the spine.

A pull backwards, the sensation of deja vu, memories not yet formed.

Colors unseen by human eyes, a spectrum beyond understanding, flood the vision.

Awareness expands, consciousness stretching across dimensional boundaries.

A sudden gust, the scent of ozone and ancient earth.

Psychic disorientation, a leap through the portal, landing in an unknown now.

The taste of words, bitter and sweet, language as a tangible flavor.

Understanding morphs, words lose and gain meaning in a flux of comprehension.

Heat prickles the skin, a flash of light blinding and abrupt.

A premonition fulfilled, the sensation of inevitability as events align with the foretold.

ressure mounts, a heaviness as if diving deep underwater.

A descent into a lower dimension, emotions raw and unfiltered, primal.

The echo of a whisper, reverberating off unseen walls.

Time rewinds, a swift journey back through the portal, a return to the known.

A sudden clarity, the world sharp and focused.

Meanings elevate, concepts transcending into higher understanding, enlightenment in fragments.

All senses merge, sight and sound, taste and touch, indistinguishable.

A convergence of psychic and physical, past and future, dimensions intertwining, a singular moment of unity.

19/12/2023

You seek to don the robes of the new, yet in the nakedness of your truth lies the only garment worthy of your spirit

You cocoon yourself in the comfort of transformation, yet true metamorphosis demands the tearing of these very silken th...
19/12/2023

You cocoon yourself in the comfort of transformation, yet true metamorphosis demands the tearing of these very silken threads

Does not true wealth lie in the legacy you weave with each stroke of your brush?
19/12/2023

Does not true wealth lie in the legacy you weave with each stroke of your brush?

You speak of growth, yet find solace in the stagnant waters of the known, fearing the rapids of the unknown.
19/12/2023

You speak of growth, yet find solace in the stagnant waters of the known, fearing the rapids of the unknown.

You wear the mask of an evolving artist, yet true growth lurks in the shadows of your doubts, waiting to be acknowledged...
19/12/2023

You wear the mask of an evolving artist, yet true growth lurks in the shadows of your doubts, waiting to be acknowledged.

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