I’m still learning how to carry the flame.
Some days it feels like a fire.
Other days, just an ember cupped in my hands.
Behind The Torch
The First Citizen
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The Torch and Beginnings
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The Silence Before the Seed – Ritual Kit
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🌍 The Marantu Calendar: Reorienting Time, Reclaiming the South
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The Illusion of Winning Every Day
We are told to earn a living. To win the day by holding a job, drawing a salary, keeping food…
Worlds as Organs
If the universe is an organism in its own becoming, then worlds are its organs. Each one with its own…
The Ripple and The Role
You may think you are steering your life. That you are the pebble in your own hand. I don’t believe…
The Only Gospel We Leave Behind
At every turn in my life, I have sought the oldest voices. I have asked them the same question: What is…