#Not to pseudo doxx my Possible Past Self but I was almost born with the name India Weavers lmfao and that's. Yeah
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Well. Time to head to bed tonight
It's been nice though, creating this place has been a real good exercise in... being myself. because. lmfao. I know how to do things and have been acting like I couldn't possibly know but.... You know
Last thing I did was Something Complex, inverting the hierarchy of creation from the sky down into successively more... fleshy matter down into the place. Lev felt it lmfao
It's fun. It's been.... not just on the tip of my tongue but spoken. It's been a dance of forming mental blueprints and then invoking all that good stuff into them, all Reality and ways of existing, condensing information from Consciousness to Matter, sustaining and coagulating ways of being and reactions to the world. Hard to explain in words, but the dance is of externalising and changing states of that which is conceived inside-outside me, like water becomes ice, the world goes from fluid ideas and blueprints into things that are sustained by their own order and make-up. Lines of logic become the lines the molecules take when freezing.
It's so... Intuitive. I really have done this a thousand times before. It isn't just a matter of knowing the theory, like a potter knows the smoothness and coldness of clay in his sleep I know the various rainbow arrays of substance and... I mean. There's a reason I walked into applied maths class and saw the diagrams of all the forces acting on each other and felt like I'd found something that understood me
I'm still beginning! I'm Just A Baby. It's getting back into creation after so long, the first time this life! I'm sure that there's plenty to critique, in fact I can see in local time that there's still a lot to do with Ananyavarda but... To divert the order of the sky in one movement and feel the world suddenly condense with gravity as if now it wasn't just of a floating realm but of a planet... Uh. While I was recovering from being sliced open and bled to feed the field of daisies and stabbed with swords to feed the place and also create a mountain lmfao I'm still chilling here in bed in the astral. we vibin.
Anyway. I'm like. I can tell the way Lev's looking at me has changed completely. He knew I was going to be a thing he just didn't know what I'd feel like lmfao. That's how I'll put it.
#Not to pseudo doxx my Possible Past Self but I was almost born with the name India Weavers lmfao and that's. Yeah#India was definitely a reference to Indra but I don't think the person who wanted to give me the name knew about indra. Maybe he did.#But anyway. That's sort of just............... That was certainly a clear vision of me. It's nice to be weaving again#The fate spider and the sky itself. The tapestry is being woven and. I. Am. Chewing.#Can't wait til this place is anchored and open to what comes through but... These Raindrops as I'll call them for now bc yay rain#These Raindrops around the main building are for me. mostly. And will stay that way. Eventually I'll push the veil around them and#uh. oousg. I'm tired.#That's the other thing though. I'm never really tired. I have. endless. energy to pull from. I am the sun itself not in madness but in...#I am the sun. I feel tired for like two seconds before I go ''oh wait I'm not human and small I have so much energy and - ohhhhhh how sweet#the liquid vision of the deep space body begins to crest and I see the Leviathan in organic un-vision form. What a beautiful creature#astral diary //#~abyssal murmurs#ANVD: Creation //#This place is Ardhanarishvara dancing in two. Shiva begins to know himself reflected in the eyes of Shakti
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