There are seasons when the path bends back on itself, when the call is not forward but inward. Retrograde and recapitulation are not regressions but invitations — to slow, to re-trace, to gather what was scattered and left behind. The journey is less about discovery than about remembering, less about adding than about releasing. It is here, in the pauses and reversals, that essence begins to shine through the layers of illusion.
Tag: paradox
In this reflection on capitalism, deception, and spiritual clarity, a deep tension emerges: the longing to live honestly within a system that often rewards misrepresentation. The monologue navigates the paradox of seeking truth in a world where commerce, survival, and identity are entangled. What unfolds is not a manifesto, but a meditation on awareness — on what we’re willing to trade, and what we refuse to forget.