There comes a time in any seeker’s path when the surface of reality begins to shimmer — when the seams of the construct become visible, and the mind itches at the suggestion of something beyond. This conversation emerged from that very impulse: not to arrive at answers, but to interrogate the map itself, the narratives we’ve inherited, and the boundaries — psychological, spiritual, and geopolitical — that hem in our perception of what this realm truly is.
Tag: identity
In a time when personal identity is marketed for clicks and connection is curated through screens, I find myself reflecting on the narratives we chase — and the ones we quietly grieve. This thread explores the intersection of digital performance, generational longing, and the search for something more grounded, more meaningful, and maybe even more human.
Self-discovery is rarely a straightforward journey. It’s a process of shedding, unraveling, and stepping into the unknown. We often fear losing ourselves, yet in that very loss, we create space for something deeper, something truer to emerge. This piece explores the paradox of letting go — how embracing uncertainty and releasing what no longer serves us can lead to a more authentic, aligned way of being.
To me, it makes no sense whatsoever to conform to any religion or nationality because the truth must exist and eternally persist in the space between, where they all meet, where they can all agree, all the time, without question. That’s where I would endeavor to operate.
Generation after generation keeps falling into the same cycle. None of it exists in nature, but you can bet that your nature gets weaponized against you. It doesn’t matter where in the realm you hail from, because they play this game in all cultures, societies, religions, financial, and political organizations. Wherever they can drive a wedge, there will be a scheme to play you against your fellow humans.