Progress Dispatch
Progress Dispatch
The Portal is Open
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Man! What am I doing? Where am I going? What the hell is going on while nobody is watching?
I am finally back in maker mode, the mode of Kastutima. Well, not really, since I created yet another dimension: The Dimension of Caruba!
I am returning to the basic self, the kind of self at the root of it all, someone who hasn't been through storms, fires, floods, and everything in between… I am still sitting on the tree metaphor.
I am returning to the soul, if I may use the word. And this soul is the one who is traveling… Hold on, scratch that. Not the soul, but a symbol of it, since it is traveling through mental stories, not physical-world stories.
Everything I have been doing before - the Mirrorville dispatches and the movie, the art poetry on Facebook, the nature pics, and the random posts, photos, videos - were all rituals, invocations, spells to open the portal into the story world. And now the portal is opening. Moving through it isn't simple. It requires some effort. It requires many changes of perspective and (quite possibly) many more rituals. But at least it is open.
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