nameless |
the origin is just beginning
(näemless)
— what it is —
a bespoke, high frequency container for
::
a collaborative initiation into ontogenesis — you, as::reality into sculpture
a return to your mother tongue, the sound that rings without ever being stricken
the word that cannot be spoken- but must be becomed ;
and you—finally—into you.
— not mentorship
not awakening — not enlightenment
being liberation.
[scalar tense* / non-time liberation—present tense inside out
*(not remembered—realized in motion)
— opportunity to a + de-scend into sanctuary —
at the edge of knowing, precision-guided miracles can realize themselves they are
— the transubstantiation of truth, —
within your living quantum architecture
what we do
together we will::
dismantle and examine illusion at the structural level of identity
in its place encode sovereignty, as somatic architecture
discover not what to believe, but realize the becoming of the field,
— around which reality reorganizes, with belief itself as your clay
mind used to predict information from the past into the future
— now | shift —
mind from the futurenow — guides the ante-phase of your desire fulfilled into the past
one step ahead of the will to beherenow
[ its resurrection ]
the timebody as portal
the only way out is through
welcome back to life
this is not a system:
this is crafting that from which systems are generated
this is conscious birthing of paradigmatic bodies
tailored for you, yourself
the one|one who is
[ the ii am becoming ]
what it feels like
because yes and no.
because you remembered the first time that question fractured your mind —
— and you chose to keep speaking
remembering your fear was all ways the veil; misplaced meaning —
— and meaning always the mirror
not just believing in magic — but realizing it was always believing in you
like crossing from threshold into infinite — without collapse | in full coherence
like no longer needing to ask if you're crazy
the integrators —
the inviolable —
the mythic —
— those who aren’t here to preserve towards a better world —
who is it for
those who come from the other side
those who began as “i who am not”
those who remember pretending to forget