the stone is not the end. the stone must be fermented and dissolved and killed again.
the gold is never a goal, it’s what you seed the next batch with. do not sit in the gold.
the virgin is crowned while the lion eats the sun. what you are now made of is what next needs dissolving.
the left hands holding, a naked union under the sea, we are not as in control as we think we are.
there must come a time where you can’t find the seam between yourself and what you have embraced.
in the first cycle you choose your challenge. in the second cycle the challenge chooses you.
the poison and the elixir of life pour from one fountain.
don’t reach for your new clothes while you’re still underwater.
friends came over and it’s now three am.
until tomorrow <3
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