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I'm breaking the mental chains

Cutting the psychic cords

Carefully stripping back

Playfully removing

Through trial and error

Investigation, introspection and interrogation

What contributes to the quality of my life

And what undermines my happiness and health

What can I cut down

How do I tear way the conditioning

Slice down conformity, cruelty and carelessness

Leave the bare bones of employability and the spectacle of sanity

Simply to survive this cruel and capitalist world

Abandon all hope of thriving in this world

Destroy my ambitions of success in this world

And save the finite time and energy I have towards community and care

Towards creativity and rest

At times slowness, at times sabotage

Soon escape, return to burn.

First published on ololufe-collective.art (shopify)

June 27, 2021 

Why is my writing relatable but I'm not? This has brought me great distress my entire life. But the realisation has upset me lately. 

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Beyond Time and Space

Beyond Time and Space

Was Twe (That Which Experiences)

And nothing was Twe

Twe was curious

Twe wanted some new

Twe wanted something different

So they came into being

Xir started the big bang

And it felt

And fae hurled

And exploded.

And crashed

And banged

And kept expanding

Wider and wider

And all things came from her

All things came through it

Zey were everything

And the space between

She was space

And zie was nothing at all

From the tiniest particle

To the heaviest star

They did it all

And tey kept on

And he was planets

She was galaxies

Dey were solar systems

And the gravity that held them

She was universal

Trying new combinations

Developing

Creating

Evolving

Revolving

And he was information

Zey sent information

It was response

And the responder

Fey called

And he would answer

And zay had one desire

And that desire

Was to experience

To try every

All at once

In all the various ways

In everything

And keep going

Keep creating

Keep modifying

Keep surviving

Keep thriving

And experience

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I wrote this poem detailing my suspicions about existence. TWE is a term for "that which experiences" I wrote it when I was interested consciousness and why we experience and why we cant see or measure "consciousness". My suspicions are grounded in one unexplainable thing: our endless desire to adapt, survive essentially, the will to live, everything every living thing share the will to live. From bacteria to homo-sapians we all have 1 thing in common: to continue experiencing. It is highlighted by our will to live and for some the desire to reproduce, some to create legacy. I don't know. But the heights of creativity innate to all living creature to adapt, survive and continue the experience says so much to me.

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[6/6, 14:07] Zeb: I had mango and Blue Runtz

[6/6, 14:07] Zeb: I'm happy

[6/6, 14:08] Zeb: I'm wearing a yellow hat and I'm planning my makeup

[6/6, 14:08] Zeb: I just had a very long shower and now I'm about the lotion my body

[6/6, 14:08] Zeb: Like I feel the fuck good

[6/6, 14:08] Zeb: And I've needed this soo bad

[6/6, 14:09] Zeb: I'm so excited to see everyone and show them what I've been doing.

[6/6, 14:09] Zeb: Share my thoughts and feelings in the open

[6/6, 14:10] Zeb: And infuse what I loved about Anti-Stan club here. Safely from my home.

[6/6, 14:11] Zeb: I can tidy up at the same time. I don't have to wear my mask, I can wear makeup and anything I want that's comfortable and cosy and have my house as warm as possible and do outfit changes if I want.

[6/6, 14:11] Zeb: Like my heart is full already

[6/6, 14:20] Zeb: Like it's such a chill space

[6/6, 14:21] Zeb: I'll be passively facilitating because I'll put on the music and the film and go back to body doubling.

[6/6, 14:22] Zeb: And I'm going to write about being super open to co creators of the space and co hosts and co facilitators

[6/6, 14:22] Zeb: Like if you want to rearrange things or make a change you are super welcome. I just want the space to be accessible and enjoyable.

[6/6, 14:23] Zeb: I'm going to add all this to my blog lol. Thank you so much P you really have such a wonderful friend.

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So the space is also a spiritual space as well as a space with recreational drug use. The song is dedicated to Osun and I'm utilising the coping mechanisms at my disposal. 


If there's any accessibility needs required please message me on my phone. 


Captions are available 

Transcript will be available. 

Recording hopefully will be available as well. 


The song lyrics will be shown were available. A video description of the film will be said before the film and documented later. 

The film has closed captions. 


Attendees are not expected to turn on their mic or cam or utilise the chat if they don't wish to.


I'm really hoping for good ideas on making the virtual space more accessible. This blog post should be pinned in the chat so that attendees can refer to it. 


I'd like to lock this blog behind the paywall but not everyone's in the blog 😭 


Anyways finally I'll add the invitation and pray there ain't no trolls entering. 


Actually I have to put the zoom link behind the paywall unfortunately. 

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