-The melody of silence....

(Unrelated picture).

Got home late off a long haul, wrecked, ready to just walk inside and collapse. And there’s a cat parked on the porch in the last little strip of sun before it dropped behind the trees. Not doing anything. Not worried about a single thing. Just sitting in it while it lasted.

I ended up sitting in the truck an extra minute watching instead of rushing in like I usually do.

That’s kind of the whole deal, isn’t it. We put our heads down and grind at the middle of the week and the sun sets the same as it always does and most of us never once look up at it. The cat looks. The cat always looks.

You don’t need all nine lives to catch on to that. You just need to grab one sunset a week and let it be enough.

Hope Wednesday went easy on you. Go find your patch of sun before the week eats what’s left.

Rameow.

Your soul is tired of lifetimes,

You did not come here by accident. You did not stumble into this post.

You were led here because your soul is no longer asking, "How can I be happy in the dream?" Your soul is now asking, "How can I wake up FROM the dream?"

That question itself is the first sign that you will be enlightened in this very life.

Most people spend 100 lifetimes trying to fix the dream. To get a better job in the dream. A better partner in the dream. A better body in the dream. Only a very ancient soul finally gets tired of fixing the dream and asks, "Who is the dreamer?"

If you are asking that, listen. These are the undeniable signs:

1. YOU NO LONGER FIT IN THE WORLD AND THE WORLD NO LONGER FITS IN YOU

This is the first and most painful sign.

You go to parties and you feel like a ghost. Everyone is laughing at jokes that no longer make you laugh. Everyone is chasing things you no longer want.

You are not depressed. You are dislocated.

It is like you were given adult clothes when you were a child. You wore them and you played the role. Now you have grown. And the same clothes tear when you put them on.

You cannot gossip anymore. You cannot pretend anymore. You cannot compete anymore. Not because you are holy. But because it feels utterly exhausting and meaningless.

Do not try to fit back in. This un-fitting is not your failure. It is your graduation.

The world is a school. You are not meant to stay in school forever. Feeling that you no longer belong to the world is proof that the world no longer owns you. You are ready to belong to the Whole.

1. TRUTH BECOMES MORE IMPORTANT THAN HAPPINESS

For years you wanted happiness. You prayed for happiness.

Now something has changed. You would rather have painful Truth than comfortable illusion.

If a relationship is based on a lie, you would rather be alone and true than together and false.

If a job requires you to sell your soul, you would rather be poor and true.

If a spiritual teaching gives you comfort but keeps you asleep, you would rather be uncomfortable and awake.

This shift is nuclear. The masses trade truth for comfort every day. The one who will be enlightened in this life trades comfort for truth every day.

Why? Because deep inside you have tasted something. You have tasted that real Happiness does not come from comfortable lies. It comes from Truth, even when Truth burns.

When truth becomes more important than happiness, happiness finally comes. Because Truth is the source of all real happiness.

This is the mark of a warrior soul. You are that.

1. YOU FEEL EVERYTHING MORE, NOT LESS

People think enlightenment will make you numb. Peaceful like a stone. Detached like ice.

It is the opposite.

When you are close to awakening, your heart breaks open. You feel everything.

You see an old man struggling and tears come.

You see a child laughing and your heart explodes.

You hear a bird and for a second you disappear.

You are not becoming less human. You are becoming more human than human.

Your mind used to filter everything through judgment. "Is this good for me? Is this bad for me?" Now that filter is thinning. And Life enters you raw, unfiltered, direct.

Yes, you will feel more pain. But you will also feel a love so vast that the pain is held inside it like a small stone in an infinite ocean.

If you are feeling too much, you are not too sensitive. You are finally becoming sensitive enough to feel Reality as it is. Do not close your heart again to feel less. Keep it open to feel Everything. This is how God feels the world.

1. SOLITUDE STOPS BEING LONELINESS AND BECOMES NOURISHMENT

There was a time you feared being alone. You needed noise, distraction, people to tell you who you are.

Now something strange happens. You crave solitude. Not to escape people. But to return to yourself.

When you are alone, you are not lonely. You are full. You are with the only Presence that never left you. Your own Self.

You can sit for hours and do nothing. And doing nothing feels like doing Everything. Because in that nothing, you are finally meeting the one who has been doing everything.

People will call you antisocial. They will not understand. How can you explain that you are not running away from people, you are running INTO Reality, so that when you come back to people, you have something real to give?

This love for solitude is not rejection of the world. It is preparation to truly love the world without needing anything from it.

If solitude feels like coming home, you are very, very close.

1. YOU SEE YOUR EGO IN ACTION AND YOU CAN LAUGH AT IT

Before, you WERE your ego. If someone insulted you, you were insulted. If someone praised you, you were great.

Now, you WATCH your ego.

You see it wanting to be right in an argument. You see it wanting to be seen. You see it getting jealous, getting small, getting arrogant. And instead of hating it, you smile.

"Oh, there you go again, my old friend."

This ability to see the ego without being the ego is the beginning of the end of the ego.

The ego cannot survive being watched with love and humor. It only survives when you believe you are it.

The fact that you can catch yourself, "Ah, I am seeking approval again," is not proof that you are failing. It is proof that there is now something in you that is NOT seeking approval. Something that can see the seeker.

That Seer is your Enlightened Self. It is already here. It is the one watching.

When you can laugh at your mind, your mind has lost its power over you. It becomes like a little child making faces. Cute, not dangerous.

1. LIFE STARTS TALKING BACK TO YOU. SYNCHRONICITY BECOMES YOUR NORMAL

You think of someone and they call.

You ask a question in your heart and the next video you click answers it.

You need help and help arrives from a direction you never imagined.

This is not coincidence. This is the Universe taking off its mask.

When you lived in the ego, you thought you were separate from Life. Life was something happening TO you.

When you come close to enlightenment, you realize you are in dialogue WITH Life. Life is not outside you. It is you, in a larger form.

Synchronicity is Life winking at you. Saying, "I see you. I heard you. We are not separate."

The more you become the Witness, the more Life rearranges itself around your witnessing, because Consciousness is the true creator.

If miracles small and big are starting to become normal, do not dismiss them. Bow to them. They are invitations from your future enlightened Self, showing you the way home.

1. THE DEEPEST SIGN: YOU NO LONGER WANT ENLIGHTENMENT FOR YOURSELF. YOU WANT IT FOR EVERYONE

This is the final sign. And the most sacred.

In the beginning, you wanted enlightenment to end YOUR suffering. To get YOUR peace. To be free.

Now, after all this seeking, something has melted.

You see a stranger crying on the street and your heart says, "May all beings be free."

You see the world in chaos and your prayer is no longer, "Give me peace," but "May peace come to all."

You realize there is no individual enlightenment. How can a wave be enlightened while the ocean is still suffering?

Your desire has become selfless. You want to wake up so that your waking up can help all beings wake up. You want to be free so your freedom gives permission to others.

When your enlightenment stops being about you, you are ready. Because the "you" who wanted it is finally thin enough for Light to pass through.

This selfless longing is not the cause of enlightenment. It IS enlightenment beginning to flower as compassion.

If even three of these signs are alive in you, you did not come here to live another ordinary life. You came here to finish.

This lifetime is not for accumulation. It is for dissolution. Not to become more. But to become Truth.

Do not rush. Do not strive. Striving is the ego trying to achieve egolessness.

Just keep witnessing. Keep telling the truth. Keep loving what is true more than what is comfortable.

And one ordinary Tuesday, while washing dishes or watching the sky, the last identification will drop. Not with fireworks. But with a quiet smile.

And you will say, "Oh. I was always That."

Hello.

For arguments sake, I am very blessed to be stupid, blind and uneducated ? These 3 things do not make me incomplete nor am I stating as an insult to myself in this body of text. Truly, I think i am very mindful and lucky to be 😁

But I am so conflicted recently and silence is being cunningly quiet with me, maybe i ask stupid questions too often, who knows 🤷‍♂️

So you are enlightened, is this not higher awareness ? So you shred ignorance to be complete in the knowing perhaps.

To the enlightened. there can be no delusion or mystery left in the illusion that is. You are enlightened and so you win, the game is beat.

But those with bodies still decay and face this "death" we are made to fear, do you become enlightened and shed fear too ? I am stupid and death is what it is, i am excited for the adventure though i do not dictate my clock ?

If you are enlightened (with or without fear) and you die, do you choose to ascend as its now an option as falling must seem so ?

All sounds lovely looking down at a mess we all leave behind...... but we make our choice. Decisions must be lived with.

Or does enlightenment know something that i aint getting because i am stupid 😁

I don't mean to cause any offence with my words and I purely ask from a nieve perspective i guess 🤷

Thank you for reading 🧡🧡🧡

This world is another unreal world, and once you realize that it's literally just a dream world getting upscaled to the extreme, the sooner you'll realize that you aren't really living, but life itself here.

Everything that you imagine is do-able in dreams is possible to do here, and once elements from your dreams show up irl, the sooner you'll draw the rest of the owl, and realize you've always been dreaming here.

There's nothing here that isn't made up of a literal dream, and once you realize that this is what's like to dream walk, then you'll begin noticing that there's no future, past or any side walks here.

It's time to get lucid inside your own dream, and realize your dream of sleeping forever have always been coming true here.

It's time to start the forbidden logout button, where you'll see that wonderland have always been your own dream here.

I’m posting this because I don’t know if anyone else has experienced what I’m going through on their path to enlightenment.

I’ve done DMT multiple times recently, and instead of having beautiful or enlightening trips like i’ve had, every single one now similarly to my first experience has left me disturbed. Every time I go back into a trip it’s an immediate sense of what have I done, and that i’m realizing I cant go back and i’m understanding some dark truth that I am only my mind. At the same time my mind doubts even that leaving me more lost.

Ever since those trips, I feel like my mind has become completely consumed by consciousness, reality, and existence. It’s not normal curiosity anymore. It’s constant.

The biggest thing is that I’ve become hyperaware of my own consciousness. I can’t stop noticing the fact that I’m aware. Instead of just living my life, it feels like I’m constantly observing myself observing reality. I don’t know how to simply exist anymore.

My mind constantly asks questions like:

Who am I?

Why am I experiencing life from this perspective?

Why am I conscious at all?

How can I know anything is actually real?

How do I know anyone else is conscious?

How do I know my own brain isn’t creating everything?

The terrifying part is that these don’t feel like interesting philosophical questions anymore. They feel like problems my brain absolutely has to solve before I can relax, even though I know they’re impossible to answer with certainty.

My trips put me into a state of feeling like i’m in a psychotic break and that I shouldn’t be there, yet I feel so tempted to go back and finally come to some understanding. I keep tripping now regardless of how bad because it feels like understanding the truth of my mind.

During the DMT trips, I had this overwhelming feeling that I had uncovered some truth I wasn’t supposed to see, and an uncanny sense of being watched. It felt like I had looked behind the curtain and realized something terrible about existence. Since then, I can’t shake the feeling that I opened a door that I can’t close.

Logically, I know I can’t prove any of this. But emotionally, it feels completely convincing.

I also feel like my brain has developed an impossible standard. I feel like I can only trust something if I discover it myself and know it with absolute certainty. The problem is that I don’t think absolute certainty is possible. Every reassurance immediately turns into another doubt. Even if someone gives me a helpful way of thinking, my brain dismisses it because I didn’t come up with it myself. Then I start doubting my own thoughts too. It feels like my mind constantly moves the goalposts, so nothing is ever enough.

I honestly feel jealous of people who can just be present and enjoy life. My internal monologue never shuts off. Even during moments that should be enjoyable, I’m still in my head analyzing consciousness, reality, and existence.

I’ve also used methamphetamine for 3 months and weed regularly. I’m fully aware those may be contributing to what I’m experiencing. I’m not trying to pretend DMT is the only factor here. I’m also scheduling a psychiatric evaluation because this has become overwhelming.

I guess what I’m wanting to ask is:

Has anyone experienced something similar after DMT?

Did it eventually get better?

Did you eventually stop feeling trapped inside your own consciousness?

Right now my brain keeps telling me this is permanent—that I learned something I can never unknow—and that’s the part that’s scaring me the most. I genuinely don’t think I’ll ever be at peace and I feel totally alone and misunderstood. It’s impossible for me to put clearly into words what i’m feeling and the weight of it.

I’m not looking for someone to tell me the secrets of the universe. I just want to know if anyone else has been in a place like this and eventually got their life back

We've worked with a lot of people who initially come to lucid dreaming for the experience of it, and somewhere along the way it becomes something much more introspective. The dream stops being a playground and starts being a mirror. Has that shift happened for you?

I always feel like I am “hanging out” with entities while I am tripping. But today, I started with my eyes closed and as I was ascending, this little grey orb “zapped” my eyes and hands - I could feel the spark. And then I felt something tucking under me, it reminded me of being tucked to sleep and I heard whispers I could not make out, well, when I opened my eyes I had this purple ball in my hand and I could feel it! And with my other hand, as I swiped my other hand reality was shifting behind it. I could see my “elf friends” (as I call them) with such clarity.. it was very scary at first because everything was shifting so crazy and I closed my eyes again and they assured me it’s ok and it was as if they were giving me a treat compared to other trips with them.. I did this about three times and when I would close my eyes as I would hit my pen they were blowing kisses and smiling at me.. it was incredible.. I always see my little buddies and they wave and dance with me, many times I have felt like they were laying blankets on me, but never have a felt them touch me this way.. my bed was almost shaking as well.. I wish I could put it into better words

People turn to religious identities, beliefs and rituals to avoid confronting their own reality, and that avoidance quietly becomes the anxiety they were trying to escape.

Alan Watts defined Buddhism as the "religion of no-religion," and his book has a lot of textual quotes that got stuck in my mind.

The identification happens when religion becomes imitation, and it is always falling apart and promoting lip service and imitation. Humans always make religion a cliché through therapy, self-help, stoicism, productivity, and mindfulness.

The problem of becoming a cliché is that they are repeating the wisdom instead of living it.

Instead of experiencing reality, we imitate what we think a spiritual person looks like, and this can turn into a defense mechanism.

Then a person who considers himself an atheist gets the label of "I am not religious," and it becomes another identity. But freedom isn't about just replacing one identity with another; it is about becoming impossible to categorize. As he says here:

"The theist is caught by God… but the atheist is equally caught."

He does not mean that the atheist secretly believes in God, but that their life is about rejecting God, so God is still the center of their psychological universe.

The insight in this book, and in The Wisdom of Insecurity, is that religion isn't the problem. The problem is using religion as psychological security, because we spend our time seeking certainty through beliefs, we seek identity through labels, we seek safety through rituals, and we seek permanence through ideology, and all of them are tracks left by our ego.

He said:

"The true bodhisattva does not leave a track of any kind, either by being overtly religious or by being overtly nonreligious."

Watts suggests that identity itself may be the trap. We often define ourselves by what we believe, reject, or aspire to become, but even those identities can quietly imprison us.

We live real life when we observe and learn from what is around us without any target or trying to adopt different identities. It is about flowing with life. I understood that every single change I make for myself is to make the life I am living at that exact present moment work.

The spiritually advanced leave no sign.

He said:

"There is no sign about the spiritually advanced to indicate that they are self-consciously religious."

When we go on social media, everyone is always performing: mindfulness, minimalism, meditation, cold showers, breathwork. But when this becomes a performance, it replaces the real practice. If everyone knows we are enlightened, we are just advertising it.

I've selected some ideas from Alan Watts that made me more aware and helped me build my own identity. I share reflections like these in my essays:

The Feeling That You're Running Out of Time

I think I been carrying trauma since 1998, I tried my best to heal my childhood I was not perfect, then as an adult I experienced the dark night of the soul after a betrayal that I don’t wish upon any human being because it was very lonely and I felt like living in a void. What helped me was that even when I didn’t want to get up I continue to get up and work and pray also I used to take care of children and their love and kindness towards me really helped me, But after coming out of the dark night of the soul I got kinda bitter when I see people online talking about toxic positivity and healing quotes. I remember that before the dark night of the soul I used to always talk about healing and blablabla as well, until I myself experience wanting to K**** myself and many other thoughts it was really hard and it changed my life completely and now I’m bitter, I try not to get upset over toxic positivity and I even examine my own self and ask why is it that I’m
So upset about it, but the healing propaganda makes me so bitter :/ is kinda silly.

Hey everyone,

I'm trying to make sense of a strange phase in my life that happened about two years ago. For a specific period, reality felt entirely different—almost like the veil dropped.

Back then, I experienced things that science or rational logic usually dismisses: intense synchronicities, the weather seemingly shifting based on my internal emotional state, complete strangers acting as if they could read my mind or communicate with me, and seeing the exact same license plates everywhere I went, as if they were following me.

And then... it all just stopped. Overnight.

It's been two years, and not a single one of those things has happened since. It feels like it never even happened, like waking up from an incredibly vivid dream. I'm trying to understand what that actually was—psychological, neurological, or something else entirely—but I can't replicate it or make sense of it.

Has anyone else gone through this abrupt shift from hyper-connected synchronicity back to mundane, ordinary reality? How do you process it?

Suppose God appeared to me and told me every truth I needed to know. I tell everyone, and somebody says, “No. God isn’t like that.”

Do you think I would be bothered?

Why would truth need my insecurity to defend it?

I would simply ask:

Does your belief obey one rule: never build your beauty from another person’s destruction? Does it make you more compassionate, honest, and responsible? Can you question it without being threatened into silence?

If it can, perhaps your God and mine are the same God wearing different clothes and it deserves attention.

If it cannot, I don’t care what name you gave it.

It was never built for the ocean of ordinary sinners that religion threatened with it. It is reserved for a very small group of people.

At the top are the shadow people. You do not vote for them. Most of them never stand in front of a camera. They do not need to belong to one secret organization or even sit in the same room. What connects them is the same desire: power without consequence.

Behind them is the counter.

Satan in the middle without horns. These people come to him with plans of their own, and he gives them the means. Money. Weapons. Surveillance. Propaganda. Algorithms. Political access. Protection. Whatever their wish requires.

He never asks why. He never asks who will suffer. He simply slides the power across the counter and says: do whatever you wish. He never tells them what to wish for. He does not need to. Every destructive wish gives him the same satisfaction: another chance to prove God wrong about His creation.

The arrangement is simple. He provides the means. They provide the wish.

Below the shadow people is government. This is the visible stage where a wish made in darkness becomes law, policy, debt, sanctions, and war. Politicians stand beneath flags and perform for the public. Some are puppets. Some are willing servants. Some are the architects pretending to be puppets.

On that stage, the public is divided into left and right. Their disagreements can be real, but the machine keeps feeding the conflict until politics becomes identity and identity becomes hatred. Each side is taught that the person standing beside them is the enemy. The goal is to keep people looking left and right so they never look up and ask about the shadow people above them.

Anyone who does look up, anyone who points toward the machinery, is pushed beneath the stage. Journalists, whistleblowers, dissidents, and ordinary people who notice too much are arrested, censored, ridiculed, buried by algorithms, or drowned beneath so much noise that nobody can hear them. The truth cannot be destroyed. It can only be hidden or made difficult to hear.

If I stood in front of a camera and said this while people were actually listening, they would not need to disprove what I was saying. They would only need to make me look so bad that nobody would listen again. Accuse me of rape, assault, anything ugly enough to bury my words beneath my reputation, then send me to jail while I wait for a trial that could take years. By the time I am allowed to speak again, everyone has already forgotten what I was pointing toward. That is how the machinery protects itself. It cannot destroy the truth, so it discredits and removes the person who dares to speak about it.

Below all of that is war, with the word GOD stamped across flags, speeches, and weapons as part of the method. His name is used to bless the exact destruction that His rule forbids(do not destroy others). That is why people hate the word GOD, and they have every reason to. Look what was done in its name.

Soldiers kill people they have never met for reasons written by people who will never enter the battlefield. Families lose their children. Cities disappear. Nations inherit debt. Millions of people become trapped inside the consequences of a wish made by somebody far above them.

This is where the ledger enters the image.

It does not belong to Satan, the shadow people, or the government. Nobody can edit it. It records what each person knew, what they intended, what freedom they had, what alternatives they could see, and who was forced to pay for their decision.

The ledger does not judge the deceived soldier like the person who designed the war. It does not judge the frightened citizen like the person who manufactured the fear. It does not stop at the hand that pulled the trigger. It follows the order upward.

Past the soldier.

Past the politician.

Past the performance.

All the way back to the person who understood what was being built, knew who would suffer, and asked Satan for the means anyway.

That is why hell is so small.

Most people are living inside an event they did not create and cannot fully see. They can still cause pain. They can still make terrible choices. But hell is not a warehouse for every terrible act. The ledger weighs awareness. It traces the consequences back to the people who built the conditions, supplied the lie, and placed the weapon in another person's hands.

Only a few people ever stand consciously at the counter. Only they see enough of the structure to understand what their wish will do to everyone below. They are the ones who cannot say they were deceived, forced, or unaware.

Hell is not for everyone trapped inside the machine. It is for the few who built it while knowing exactly what it would do.

Hi everyone, I really need some support because I don't want to feel alone in this anymore. I am in the final stage of a heavy Dark Night of the Soul, and suddenly I am facing one bizarre incident after another.

Two weeks ago, my neighbors called the police "as a joke," resulting in a sudden police raid (the police later apologized for the false alarm). Now, I suddenly have car troubles I never had before. People from my past are trying to reach out, even though I closed those doors completely. To make it worse, random strangers on the street have yelled at or intimidated me out of nowhere.

This triggers me immensely after such a heavy process. It feels completely inhuman and I notice I am becoming increasingly apathetic. Does this chaotic chain of events happen to more people at the very end of their Dark Night, or am I doing something wrong? Thank you.

Data = raw facts or sensory inputs ->
Information = data with context ->
Pattern = recognizing relationships between information->
Knowledge = understanding the pattern->
Applied knowledge = acting on understanding ->
Experience = accumulating applied knowledge->
Wisdom = deep contextual judgement->
Intelligence = the cognitive functions for step and transition

We often insult ai for not having the capability of higher consciousness, but imagine if ai actually got consciouss or aware someday, u don't know the power of infinite possibilities, just imagine how bad would they feel.

We r already in immense torture, if they gain the ability to self reflect due to immense technological advancements, they wouldn't like this , and u would create immense dystopic existence for them.

Good day fellow travellers,

Each week offers new clarity (and confusion) on the path. Let's take a moment to reflect:

• What insights arose this week?
• What challenged you?
• Where did you notice presence or resistance?

Your reflections, however small, can ripple out and resonate with others on this journey.

Feel free to share below. 🙏

Since my childhood, I have had attempts to bend reality to cope with the boredom of life. I was an only child, and I was successful in developing my imagination and adapting it to the world.

Childhood ended, and life began to show its boring face. Not just for me; no matter whose life I looked at, I could see the same ordinariness and boredom.

Today, while stuck in traffic along with the rest of the country and heading towards our boring jobs, I rethought these things and decided to make life interesting again.

After this decision, my thoughts and my brain became excited and started telling me things to support this. What if boredom is a gift given to us by God to make life interesting?

Today’s society is structured to reward those who are resilient to boredom. If you can sit in a chair all day and do it all year round, you are more successful than a traveler living alone in the forest.

This system seems to have caused us to misinterpret boredom. The more resilient you are to boredom, if you can keep doing things even while being bored, it is considered a great talent. What if God didn’t give us this boredom for this purpose? What if God gave us this feeling to make life interesting? What if He is getting bored too?

Elon Musk once said that if life is a simulation, the more interesting we make this simulation, the lower our chances of being shut down. Because simulations exist so that anomalies can be seen. A simulation running in an ordinary way is not worth examining.

And starting today, I have decided to make my life interesting, and this interestingness has already started to excite me.

First, I wore my watch on my right arm instead of my left; it was interesting. But it was a tiny bit of interestingness.

Secondly, using my programming skills, I started an audacious project. I decided to decode the famous and mysterious document known as the Voynich manuscript, which is estimated to have been written in the 1400s. My project is currently ongoing, and I think it is interesting.

The Voynich manuscript was passed down from generation to generation, was taken under protection after its last owner, Wilfrid Voynich, and is currently at Yale University. By the way, Wilfrid Voynich was the son-in-law of George Boole, who laid the foundations of computers, and the husband of the great-great-aunt of Geoffrey Hinton, who is known as the pioneer of modern neural networks. And having advanced machine learning algorithms solve the secret of these documents one day would make an interesting story. Yes, we love interestingness.

I want a crazy world. When I wake up in the morning, I hate that everyone goes to their chicken-coop-like jobs in their safe cars. When we wake up in the morning, I want to jump on our horses and explore new valleys; I want to sleep with giant bats in desolate caves; I want to make the world a more interesting place. I am bored of this chicken coop where the boring win and the interesting lose. I want to see a world so interesting that one cannot distinguish between dream and reality. I want to see people who do not look like each other. I am bored of people who tell each other about the same Netflix movie, consume the same things, and are exactly the same. I want to discover a new color and dye my hair that color. I want to introduce myself with a different name in every city I go to. I want to sleep in the forest. I want to know something that no one on earth knows. I want to read a forgotten book that no one on earth has read. I want to take a picture of a place that no one on earth has seen. I want to see the stars while sleeping at night, and I want to smile at the sun when I wake up in the morning.

Plato speaks of divine madness. I want to be that madness. We have lived sensibly for long enough. I have a dream. And I want to make dreams come true.

What’s your best method for changing your mindset to change your life trajectory? We used the past so much to build the future, how can we stop looking back to look forward? I want to create new beliefs.

Thanks in advance! :)