In a time where people are aggressively oversharing every last detail of their lives, publicly…
the allure of mystery has been lost, & the most sacred flavour of personal privacy seems to have been renounced.
Mystery is a powerful energy. It is magnetic in its nature - governing allure and attraction.
It represents an integral vigilance, on the healthy side.
Mystery requires patience. It requires a certain level of disconnection AND protection from the status quo. It involves existing outside the fringes of societal trends & regulations - in order to remain sober, sovereign, and free. It involves self-respect.
Walking this line is a beautiful art form, which I feel is essential to voluptuously seducing a deeper richness from the loins of life.
The fact that a complete stranger need only go to your Instagram to know what colour you bleach your butt-hole(as a general example), or who you support politically, without ever having to know you in person - is not fantastic. It sets you up for mass manipulation, riling you up, and turning you against your fellow human. It keeps you in childs pose.
There are different levels of "TMI" which people share online. But I feel 90 percent go way above what is safe, and is stemming from a much deeper & invisible issue.
We have seemingly lost the precious gift of unavailability - of privacy - of curiosity - of absolute disappearance.
Always here. Always reachable. Always involved. Over-stimulated. Emotionally played. Exhausted. Plugged-in & checked-out.
Updated philosophical question:
“If a tree falls in the woods, but no one was there to share it on the internet and argue about it - Did it even happen?”
If you had a self-proclaimed "awakening" - but didn't write a self-indulgent post about it on the internet...did it even happen?
I'm simply suggesting deeper inquiry...
Before you choose to give it all up in the name of expression, validation, and a sense of apparent connection…notice what parts of your humanity you may be losing in the process. Notice the aspects of your life you are signing away, freely - in exchange for your busyness.
Notice how the internet possibly transforms you into an absolute cunt, regularly. In ways which you would never act-out in-person with another human being, because you are not actually a cunt. Its just you continue to engage with platforms which bring out the worst aspects of your nature, and emotionally provoke and bait you into confrontation.
Notice how much power it has over you...and commit to growing the fuck up. Make better decisions.
We need sovereign mature adults. Not under-developed trigger-happy keyboard warriors, aggressively surfing the waves of their burnt-up sympathetic nervous systems.
Detox your beautiful self. So that you can come back to baseline.
Because your daily "connectivity" may be the largest poison present in your life. Yet they have disguised it...as entertainment.
We are better than the shit unfolding right now. Our maturity and self awareness is needed, more than ever!
Take your life back.
Bringing realness, clarity and deep truth to our mishandled human condition. Here to assist you in a REAL way, without the fluff. Pointing you to your magnificence. Relentlessly committed to being here, embodied.