It’s in the Air

Spirals of Change

written and illustrated by Blu

As we gaze into the world beyond, we witness the tempestuous hurricanes, mighty winds, vast expanses of water. Political structures crumble and have crumbled , bringing down the inorganic timelines but freeing the organic…at last some of us will say.

On the faces of our nearest and dearest, we discern cryptic looks, we hear parroted memes implanted by the outdated scripts of yore – archaic modes of thought, or the ceaseless refrain that nothing of significance . Perhaps, some masks bear scars and tatters, revealing eyes agog at the unadulterated truth amidst this era of the Tornado. Undeniably, the winds of transformation sweep over us.

It is all time. The Bell has rung and the waves fall over us. I mean. It is here no doubt.

The sense of urgency charges our bodies and changes our bodies. We are alert and exhausted at the same time.

The air sparks with an electrical charge, charging us with another truth blow, another illusion ripped away, another exposed.

Here we go back to the organic ancient space, the ride most of us are here to ride. Here we go…into the winds.

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