Get Lost Here

A note to the reader. And to myself.

This space is vast.
It was never meant to be simple.

It holds books, poems, signs, frameworks, transmissions, tools, reflections, rituals, revelations, and things that don’t yet have names.

It moves like I move—
in folds, in spirals, in waves of unfinished and fully formed.

You might get disoriented here.
That’s okay.
That’s part of it.

This isn’t a brand.
It’s a body.
It’s a field.

It’s not made to be consumed quickly.
It’s meant to be wandered through.
Lived with.
Felt beside.

You’re not doing it wrong if you don’t know where to start.
You’re not doing it wrong if you open one door and never find the end of it.
There’s no fixed path.
No linear unfolding.

Just resonance.

To me—
It’s okay if it’s a lot.
It’s okay if it’s layered.
It’s okay if not everyone gets it.

This is mine.
And it is true.

And in time,
it will reveal exactly what it’s meant to—
to exactly who it’s meant for.

You’re not lost.
You’re just in something bigger than you expected.

Take your time.
Follow the feeling.
The truth will meet you ther