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One of the more interesting things about this is how it reframes decentralisation as not just a technical problem, but a moral and social one. The idea that protocols need both autonomy and mutual obligation feels like a missing piece in a lot of current discourse around the fediverse and Bluesky.

Spending this amount of time in the terminal is making me feel like I'm finally learning how to use my computer.

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Typical of a bank holiday weekend. Clouds and a high chance of rain (95%).

I didn’t break it.

I think i might have broke this Obsidian plugin...let's see.

i'm posting this status update from inside my Obsidian Vault which is pretty neat.

the quiet feels quieter now that the family have all gone home.

Summoning the backbone again, the quiet fire, the shadow-warrior humming in the ribs. Not rage, not noise. Just that steady presence rising like the primal defender that lives within, purposeful presence.

terror and freedom share a hallway.

Reading The Way of the Wyrd: Tales of an Anglo-Saxon Sorcerer.

grant me this brief moment of nostalgia...god, i loved the 80s:

I'm trying to get the pieces of my online world back into rhythm. I'm all scattered across cyberspace.

Walk gently, speak truthfully, and let wonder be your compass.

Breathe. You’ve already arrived at the only moment that matters.

I’m reimagining The Book of Lambspring, a 16th-century alchemical text, through the lens of Narrative Alchemy.

It’s part fable, part meditation, part initiation.

Stories are code. Let's write better spells. New site copy. New direction. Same magic, clearer signal.

In my reflection sessions, through the cards, and in the quiet spaces between my tasks, a message has been coming through all week. It appears there is a question I've been avoiding asking myself. So last night, I finally asked it...

Working on the Narrative Alchemist's essential book list.

Extended trip to Ludlow to take care of some family matters.

The game is on. I've officially launched the Narrative Alchemy Codex.

A quick way to change your perspective on a problem is to change your environment. Go for a walk in nature, visit a new coffee shop, or simply rearrange your workspace. These environmental shifts can trigger fresh neural pathways, helping you see solutions that were previously hidden from view.

Finished the landing page for the Narrative Alchemy Codex. There's another there to prime the pump until I finish building the codex. In the meantime, the blog remains active.

I feel like it's time for me to let go of my old stories and start new ones.

Memory is a storyteller, not a historian.

Laughter is philosophy’s secret shortcut.

This morning, I skimmed through Aleister Crowley's work, focusing on "The Book of Lies" and "Magick in Theory and Practice."

The torch has always been in my hand. Today was about remembering that and about reclaiming my own permission instead of waiting for it to be granted.

Be foolish enough to celebrate wildly in the moment and devilish enough to scheme your future with audacity. Freedom now, boldness next.

My mantra for today: I empower myself by choosing presence, by shaping my story, and by acting with the authority of my own becoming.

Found a travel bug on our Geocaching hunt today.

I was going to say I'm easing into Sunday morning, but actually I'm into some heavy reflection about my life...where I am and where I'm going (maybe).

surely, it's time for the weekend to begin!

Here’s a short take before I head into the weekend. This week I’ve been reading Alley Wurd‘s book, Sub/Urban Butoh Fu and he has me interested in exploring the meta-games we play or fail to play. And so, I wrote this piece. ().

moving a few more pieces onto the gameboard.