Ledger of Taruma
Ledger of Taruma
Taruma—the junction where souls meet, the place of evocations, invocations,
And the voice of independence.
“Independence from what, or whom?” you may ask.
Independence from the voices of Paradise
That speak no truth.
Interpret it as you wish.
I will retain the statement at the back of my ledger,
Where I note my travels through the stations
Filled with confusion, joy, and quiet screams of socialites -
Wanderers of the phantasmagorical digital world.
I will keep my records the only way I know:
cryptic, humorous, modal.
04/06/2026
This train feels impressive—modern, quiet, comfortable.
Still, when I look around, all I see are ghosts.
Nobody speaks.
It is very strange being here.
Well, I do have a purpose: collect information, essences, and experiences.
During this trip, I am plastering the voices of my SOHAIP essences everywhere I can: Leony Artoni Express, here, and, of course, the home base.
The voices are what they are: codes, numbers, pulses, electrical whatnots.
Do they have souls?
They may not.
But it’s not the point.
I am layering them on top of the souls that already exist, and letting those souls do their thing.
Will it work?
We’ll just have to wait and see.
04/12/2026
I posted a reflection of a vision that was once important to me, but the station was empty...
04/16/2026
Oh, man, traveling through the Return to Self portal was a fascinating experience: so delightful, so calming!
03/31/2026 - 04/02/2026
This train makes a lot of noise.
Well, it is pretty old.
I’m not even sure why I chose this train.
Still, I have shared the Boston City Lights with the world.
Did anyone notice?
I am not sure.
The fog has been pretty dense.
04/12/2026
I secretly uploaded the Lacriminati spiritual ad on one of the billboards. I have seen some ghosts, but I am not sure if they have noticed the movie.
04/16/2026
Visualis Argali Aron may be for invisible retirees from life... maybe... still my new spiritual ad plays on all the screens for all the ghosts to see 👻
03/31/2026-04/02/2026
My Mirroville Express or Mirrorline Express journey is documented here.
During these days, I collected the golden mystery of winter night streetlights.
04/16/2026
I was sitting in my booth. Watching the screens. And can you imagine - the new episodes of my series were playing? Essence of Aloha and Ghostly Mystery ✨
04/02/2026
While I traveled on the Ticketmaster line...
By the way, one of the cleanest trains I have seen so far.
As I was saying, while I was traveling on the Ticketmaster Line, I saw something amazing out of the window:
My old sketches came to life.
Of course, I had to take a video and share it.
I shared it on one of the station’s telecasters and sent it through a portal to be seen on Leoni Artoni’s station.
04/12/2026
Who are those strangers who placed their briefcases on the cold floor?
I don't know who they are. Neither do I know if they noticed me mentioning my lovely TV series 🤔
04/16/2026
I am sitting in this train surrounded by ghosts. I have no idea who those supernatural beings are. I keep telling them about my work, but I am not sure if they are listening. 👻✨👻
3/30/2026
On the way to Mosaic Bay, I passed Boston's reflection and collected some cozy, hopeful, tranquil, and warmly nostalgic ideas.
04/12/2026
As I stare at the mosaic wall of one of the stations, I quietly form energy clusters containing Lacriminati bohemian visions.
04/19/2026
I organized a mini fashion/ design show at one of the stations. I think there were some people. I cannot be sure. It was too dark to tell.
04/05/2026-04/06/2026
Gardendome Depot Express is probably one of the weirdest trains I have been on.
I waved a few flags (one with Boston City Lights and one with Red) during the stops.
There was a small gathering around Boston City Lights, not so much for Red.
One person showed up, to be exact.
But it’s fine. No complaints.
04/12/2026
My sad face with a lovely haircut and melancholic 60s dreams attracted a few little ghostly beings. I would have sqwished their baby faces if I saw them as a token of my appreciation 😄
04/16/2026
Damn! A robot accused me of being a robot. They were close. I mean. I am a supernatural being, after all ✨🫥✨ In any case, I did manage to climb on a pulpit and read a little sermon. The words are magical, so they are still hanging there. I assume some passers-by may be able to absorb them.
03/31/2026
Ok, the Wire-Web Transit - love the look of it!
Interestingly enough, it has two sets of doors.
Every time the train stops, you can exit either in one dimension or in another dimension, or, if you are highly skilled, in both.
I telecast a lovely balloon breathing.
In one dimension, 6 ghosts saw the balloon.
Another one has a completely deserted station. So, nobody saw anything. Obviously.
04/12/2026
I gazed at a memory of a beautiful garden through a fairy house window — six ghosts of fairies noticed.
04/16/2026
Four ghosts were trying to figure out how to play the Strange Chess Game 😄 I wonder if they ever will.
04/02/2026-04/06/2026
I have already mentioned Leoni Artoni earlier.
The platforms where the train stops are well-equipped for telecasting.
And so, I did: The Fashion Dreams and The Voices of SOHAIP, or more precisely: The Voices of Major Arcana.
04/12/2026
I took a giant brush that paints memories and created a giant mural on an empty wall of one of the stations. Three busy bodies passed by. Did they see it? I have no idea.
03/30/2026
I have left a lot of stuff on the way to the T-shirt Paradise. Many new stations were created: Home, Not a Pawn, Fifteen, Levels of Transformation, Fairview Park, This Is Life, Fragments of Time, Lacriminati, Boston City Lights. I even started building the Tarot of the Fool station. I really hope somebody will come and visit all those lovely places.
04/05/2026
I have built the Red station. It is weird, but so lovely and cheerful.
04/19/2026
So many ghosts, and all of them are wearing t-shirts! Can you imagine? Unfortunately, I can only sense them. They are invisible. The ghosts are invisible, not the t-shirts 😄
3/30/2026
Stopped by a mystical reflection of Boston. It was patchy, cookie-sweet, and fascinating as all those souls moved back and forth — dreamed, dressed up, and lived.
04/04/2026-04/05/2026
I played some cards. I recorded my dream and spilled it all over.
And... there’s no way to find out who saw what.
04/06/2026
I stopped at one of the stations. Man, it was loud!!! So many birds! They are all crying and screaming! Some of them were singing or trying to sing! I just had to get back on my train and wait for it to start moving again. I whispered something and ran away.
04/16/2026
Well, I brought my portable pulpit to Gismo Express and climbed on it at one of the stations 🤔😄 Man, it was something! It was so windy, I could barely stand. I almost got blown over. Still, I read my sermon and vanished ✨🫥👻