magic, woo
[copied from elsewhere]
Magic is perception, suggestion, the liminal & altered states of conciousness. It’s multiple little acts over time born of their own worth in happiness forging an aspect of life that no longer works on the principles you came to understood… given its own life and living it’s own
magic, woo
Magic is what happens when it blends together with the rest of your life and you form bonds with it. Using mental tools to interface and operating on metaphor until the metaphor has dissipated in your mind and the magic is still there.
Magic is real but magic nor real are what you’d think they are. There are things that are tangible real and another sort of real that is those mental constructs. I can’t point at depression, but it’s still there. It has a [negative] worth
magic, woo
(Reflection and continuation)
Perhaps a sort of postfurry magic is when everything we would be and do starts to blend with all of that to create immensely altered spaces and states of mind. Spaces where sure, it’s not the same sort of real, but… for now? In this space? Well, it may as well be.