Roady @Roady_Dragonfae@awoo.space

James Joyce izn'othawhorly forzaneiture. Tree peijas inta Finnugahns wayk n'd I aredifiel mai brensels alainin' to his wathufukish thouprahses. Hooneedzassid wenya got ol'books of oiresh mamblings?

2009 vs 2019

I've weathered a bit over the last ten years, and it seems my propensity for filmmaking is going to make a comeback this year. Gained a shitload of experience and trudging ahead like a scaly juggernaut.

I'm starting to make out the trajectory of my path. It's clear as day...

And it's absolutely fucking beautiful...

As I trudge on ahead to accomplish my deepest desires, I find myself reaching a light at the end of this long tunnel towards stability...

A sense of building anticipation as I slowly begin the process of patching together my fursuit... In anticipation of my freedom from months stuck in Babylonian entropy.

Months of isolation from my communities except for the signals I broadcast across the digital ether...

I look forward to finding my way back home...To all of you.

Holy fuck. December left me almost completely drained of glamor... I gotta pull some serious metaphysical strings to patch up my worklife and fast.

2019 has been an interesting year so far as I move forward in my process of Coagula.

If you want a swiss army knife of a phone, a galaxy note 9 is a worthy investment. This is a Christmas present I won't take for granted and I see it as a key to unlocking my YouTube career. Art, Photography, and a camcorder to rival a DSLR? Hell yes.

I identify with this picture, and this quote, to the point that it hurts a little. This is my entire year right here.

Last night was the first baby steps into becoming fully lucid in a dream.

I found myself on a ride through a snowy, brutalist landscape before I found myself falling from what appeared to be 300 feet above ground.

It was through conscious action that my wings unfurled and I glided to a nearby rooftop where I picked up a laser rifle and started shooting at goons. This state of lucid awareness lasted a total of five minutes...

The hypnagogic state is lasting a lot longer too. Especially with the aid of white noise like a babbling brook. I'm on the brink of another threshold methinks.

I'm starting to notice that my energy patterns are phasing out of the model of chakras and into the eight circuits of consciousness. Yielding results that are more in tune with creating my own reality.

It's at this point that I'm feeling more streamlined and less muddled in my spiritual level grinding.