welcome to the path.
we go about doing our thing and there’s an output sincerely birthed from a belief in magics, in mysticals. we truly believe history is with us in all breaths, nothing has changed, it’s all circumstance.
we go about sensing getting better at sensing, at finding pleasure in a daffodil, a grave, we practise molding into frequencies of lost moments and moments to come.
we hope and love.
we were born into sum old world, but our ways seem so new and stripped of the knowledge we find is important to sustain.
we sing and do music, we talk idelogically. this is not the same. where do the fruit of this go. we hope for seeds to scatter on a map for futurelings to find on their path.