Did you ever notice that when you are working on something you believe to be really important, distractions keep popping up?
Either that, or I picked the wrong week to try to put together my ideas of what it is I'm truly passionate about so I could share it with others.
This Sunday, TJ goes away to Boy Scout Summer Camp. We'll have almost an entire week without him (not including Family Potluck night at camp). So, of course, this week, we're running around like nuts (or, I should say Ana is) trying to find all the last minute items for his week away. I, at home, have the usual laundry, dishes, and other duties that need to get done as well and regardless. Plus the phone ringing (mostly the mother-in-law). Endless errata. I'm not complaining, mind. Simply stating.
Ah, the joys of creativity in times like these!
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About Me
- Sebastian Andrew
- Akron, Ohio, United States
- Artificer Extraordinaire
Magick. Mechanics. Mesmerism. Mayhem.
Let it be known: where others see circuitry, the Artificer sees sigils.
Where chaos screams, they measure the pulse.
They conjure resonance from wreckage.
They build the ritual interface between flesh, thought, and whisper.
They do not tame mayhem — they socket it into meaning.
Mesmerism is not dominance — it is resonance in motion.
It is the art of whispering to the body through story, symbol, breath, and space.
Where mechanics end and magick ignites, mesmerism begins.
Mayhem comes later.
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