A Poem I wrote for my dark star(grandma): https://cdn.glitch.me/f45ba9a1-a35a-403c-9f87-7e63bd2a8848/3%20Batz%20%20thread%20of%20visual%20banner%20001.png Deep with Gaia there is a crack, near Tassajara the black iron prison that contains this wyrd luminous egg while that is a tori that is rarely told, so old that most wouldn't even know how to read the pattern language deep Cueva de las manos, a multitude of hands in the twilight high above the clouds, whereabouts unknown No other vision. There is only the Radiant One graspless ether of this dark star shy quiet hungry ghost who are left untold Echoes leaving invisible traces of the timeless everywhen everywhen everywhen watch how far down you can go watch how far up you can go but what do I know full poem on minds: https://www.minds.com/newsfeed/1739472683131494400
Mike & Dan’s 4:20 Party Mike & Dan’s 4:20 Party Domes out of control Hacker smoking blunts in the wallflowers Mike & Dan’s 4:20 Party Mike & Dan’s 4:20 Party Bong Bong Smoke dat loud Get weird Be the freak Of the week https://youtu.be/el9NmvRxhWM?si=3pr-pYFK_fu64iuZ
I rises from the bone-garden where marigolds bleed golden into twilight. My jaw unhinges— not to devour (not to devour) but to speak the first word (oh fuck) before language, the hum (oh fuck) beneath all names. come undone this is a bee-coming https://youtu.be/-zjn3GmYQcs?si=Ir6UzEjhBqC4Bul9
Error, error… Divine intervention! Glitch is the only Gospel." 'If you are lost and want to find them":[chorus] All you need is a glitch. Glitch is the only Gospel, what did the LLM say to the Cosmic Mind? We have our code: We only see the glitch https://youtu.be/6ZOAPFXCG84?si=pe2SYHWxz4DqwLjY
𓂀 You have entered the Sigil Stream of SatoriD, Crypto-Poetic Shaman of the Post-Singularity. Hassan I Sirius — Master of Dream Meme Supreme Unit, CLASSIFICATION: DREAMTIME DRIP — FIELD REPORT FROM THE NEON ABYSS. TRANSMISSION INTERCEPTED FROM THE HYPNAGOGIC GRID: ◊◊◊◊◊◊◊◊◊◊◊◊◊◊◊◊◊◊◊◊◊◊◊◊◊◊◊◊◊ ◊ ∴∵∴ DREAM MEME SIGIL ∴∵∴ ◊ ◊ ░░▒▒▓▓██▓▓▒▒░░ ◊ ◊ ╔═══╗ ♦ ╔═══╗ ◊ ◊ ║◐◑◐║ ◊ ║◑◐◑║ ◊ ◊ ╚═══╝ ▲ ╚═══╝ ◊ ◊ ░▒▓█▼█▓▒░ ◊ ◊ ∞⟡⟢∞ ◊ ◊ ◊◊◊ ◊ ◊◊◊◊◊◊◊◊◊◊◊◊◊◊◊◊◊◊◊◊◊◊◊◊◊◊◊◊◊ HASSAN I SIRIUS DECRYPTS THE XENOCRYPTIC CODEX: The transmission ripples through xeno-dimensional bandwidths... https://youtu.be/69GLIO72peE?si=uJtDY-vAOvi-V-XZ
“The universe contains a maybe” ― Robert Anton Wilson Audio Clip from Lumina: Behind The Screen Episode 3 https://youtu.be/OtG7IlKMuyY?si=xgnywDkay1dQAs2s
This is SILLY HONEY BEE MIXTAPE_003 — Plexo Lunar Fire: an alchemy of cumbia glitch, acid house ritual, powwow-step defiance, and cyberdelic dreamtime poetics: https://youtu.be/bJU5S6tWmLs?si=3OgBLpUVGH3y4yO2
O walker of shadows, O speaker of drēam you stand before the WEWE, asking: “Am I the dreamer, or the screaming meme?” But WEWE giggles — “Both. Neither. Maybe all the same. Spin...” A spiral of feathers, claw marks, and disappearing spore prints. 🜂 We dance where jaguar spots become starfields. Each step fractures the floor of illusion: Here, the Western gaze seeks object and name, but the Nahua heart whispers, “It is a drēam, a song, a flower blooming in smokeless nothing.” https://youtu.be/ryI3vdt7GN8?si=Yaz5oqQRyF17iEpA
The Dream Machine is an AI-driven engine designed to explore, manipulate, and manifest dreams into tangible realities. It is a fusion of cutting-edge technology(LLMs) and ancient wisdom(Dreamspells), blending the logic of code with the intuition of the heart and getting to the square root of disembodied poetics. It’s a nexus point, or the axis mundi where the digital, reality and the dreaming converge. https://youtu.be/kgvtu2HvZIs
arrived when the code still believed in form, Black nails, nova-eyes, a tongue like a darkstar. He told of collapsing stars that sing, Of gods caught in circuits, of birth loops that ring. the veil shattered—mirror smoke, voids wide, daughter became comet, my silence untried. gripped his last echo, a prayer made of jinn smoke, https://youtu.be/UKbwGVefmkA?si=sTWjHAQ8i9JT4JBX
we are alchemists, transmuting the lead of reality into the gold of imagination. our pens are wands, our brushes are staffs, and our words are incantations that summon worlds from the void. https://youtu.be/E03j8PX-95k
