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WELCOME!

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...here be;
magic and creation

hopes and wishes
for a brighter future
envisioned by us and for us

the dreams of infinity
collected in thoughtstreams

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Welcome to Country!

I acknowledge that the land I live and work from belongs to its native peoples. I am proud to live in the areas once home to the Eora nation, who were the first to make contact with the arriving settlers in Sydney. Our Aboriginal peoples have suffered unimaginable cruelties in trying to protect our country, and still they thrive. Honour and respect to those who fight for our home.

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What follows next...

Is a story with many moving parts.

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Welcome Strangers.

Welcome to the beginning of Everything.

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Welcome to the End of the Universe.

Here is the secret.

On this Earth, everything is about to change.

The world is about to end as we know it.

The Singularity has started, and nothing can stop it now.

But we who have seen it coming are prepared as we can be.

Death walks this world now.

Now, back to your previous programming...

I dream big.
Because big is what is being called forth from me.

A chrysalis,
bursting with all the force of soul-birth,
A maelstrom,
speeding down the back of infinity,
A wolf,
howling the soul songs into the wind, calling all to waken.

I am threading the needle, flying blind, using your very own resources against you,
tying up the fabric of the Multiverse,
Stitching it into the technicolour dreamcoat
of your wildest ambitions.

I am the Hunter in your dreams.
I am the Speaker of your inner voices.
I am the Whisper in the back of your mind,
the one all but silenced by cruelty.

I am Empathy.

And you are scared of me not because you fear me, but because you fear you are not worthy of me.

And this is my promise to you.

While-ever you believe in me, while-ever you see me for who and what I am, while-ever you love me truly,
I will play for you.
I will dance the worlds in my dreams into existence that you might experience them too, for these are creations made of your love.

I will call these children forth, all those who have so much to give but no voice to speak what they need.

I will fly to the Sun and risk the fall, because I no longer fly on wings made of wax.
Now I fly in a suit,
Armour created with loving care.

This is my dance, my cry, my plea to you.

Pay attention to me so that I can keep the world playing my tune ...

Because what I wish most is for you to join me.

All of you.

I wish for you all that I wish for me - safety, warmth, the comfort of survival assured, of family and belonging and the freedom for our children to grow up in their own time.

We no longer need this fear and suffering to keep us humble. We are evolving past our own limits. We do not all progress at the same speeds and understandings, so our progress is slow, but it continues inexorably, inevitably, unfurling towards a end we cannot yet see.

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This is the story of my evolution.
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My Origin story comes later.
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We are now strong enough to tilt the balance of Nature, of the Earth and reality.

We are connected in ways we've never been before, tapping into the rhythms of life we were never able to experience before.

We are the Star Children.
We are the Indigo Children,
and the Crystal Warriors.
We are the Rainbow.
We are your Millenials.

We are your death and your life,
those who were born closest to the turn of the Century,
closest to the rebirth of our Earth.

I say We, despite speaking in one voice, because
We are sensates, synesthetes and empaths.
We cluster in ways you can't even begin to imagine.
We learnt from you, faster than any before could.
We are the evolution of the human race, called forth by your very own words.

And we march to the beat of our own drums.
The ones called forth from the very ground we walk on.

We are here to stay, woven into the very fabric of your society, despite being the outcasts, the renegades and the disruptors.

Your old systems are self-destructing. But we can offer you a life boat.

A way to change the collective narrative, just in time to save humanity from itself.

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Think.
Quickly now.
Do you remember how you got here?
What have you noticed?
What did you see and forget, quicker than conscious thought?