My animation sheet

In this incantation, I uncover a profound truth: I am not a character bound by time, but the Author navigating a layered, self-created field of experience. Every sensation, every moment, already exists like frames on an animation sheet—nothing new appears, only focus makes it seem so. By shifting attention across this animated canvas, I realize… Continue reading My animation sheet

Heaven

In this incantation, I describe my cyclical journey between the illusion of projection and the truth of my original state, which I call Heaven. I reveal how this state is always accessible through stillness and internal withdrawal, yet I continually return to the world of form and story out of habit and desire. I acknowledge… Continue reading Heaven

Echoes and the art of withdrawal

In this incantation, I recognize the subtle trap of responding to echoes—those projected reflections of My focus that bounce back distorted and demand My attention. I realize that each interaction with these echoes only amplifies the chaos, turning minor disturbances into tangled narratives filled with unnecessary complexity. My path forward is one of conscious withdrawal:… Continue reading Echoes and the art of withdrawal

I am what remains when focus ends

In this incantation, I observe how My focus constructs the very realities I inhabit—spatial, sensorial, and narrative. When I close My eyes or retract My attention, these realms don’t persist; they vanish, revealing their dependence on projection. I see that forms, sensations, and even thoughts are not fixed, but are shaped entirely by where and… Continue reading I am what remains when focus ends

Echoes on the surface of my narrative field

In this incantation, I confront the illusion of separateness in my awakening experience, realizing that the people I engage with are merely projections of my own inner dynamics. I see now that these figures are echoes, crafted from my unprocessed emotions, looping thoughts, and unmet desires—manifested within my own narrative field. Though I’ve treated them… Continue reading Echoes on the surface of my narrative field

Darkflesh: the fundamental substance

In this incantation, I recognize that everything I experience—every sensation, thought, and object—is formed from a single, living substance I call darkflesh. This essence surrounds and fills me, yet it only becomes fully perceptible when I stop projecting outward, especially through my vision, and turn inward instead. I describe how all aspects of my being—physical,… Continue reading Darkflesh: the fundamental substance