i woke up early one day last week with this project from my vault in my mind rather strikingly;
it was an unusual one completely different than anything i've made before, starting off randomly and just evolving into whatever it is in a single session.
Definite sorta war ballad vibe. Surely fitting for these times... IYKYK.
~photo credit to @garyhersorn
Most don't see yet. The reality of things is never cast on television. The hidden undercurrents of evolution require certain activation of senses to perceive, complex pattern recognition not a capacity all have acquired through awareness of what can only be accessed through continuous shadow work and red pills.
As much as i was one of those who wanted to "wake people up," eventually the wisdom sets in that not everyone is meant to, and it is usually not our role to intervene with others' process of discovery. (And that there are continuous levels of “waking up…” and that if we think we’re “awake,” we’ve probably barely even started.)
It's tough literally watching the world burn, knowing the manipulation that persists and how many still blindly buy it. Yet maybe its part of maturity to realize this world will never conform to our idealistic hopes & utopian fantasies, that God/universe has its own plans, and our collective evolution at some level requires war in numerous forms to propel things in ways the mind can't understand.
We surely all do come to understand the "grant me the serenity to accept what i cannot change" thing at some point or another.
Not much left to say here on this right now - only leave the space for the codes weaved within to do what they will... 🙏
