Memories started to come up left and right as I channeled my creativity. Memories that I could not confirm whether I had actually experienced them or they were just random thoughts I was creating. It felt like I was in a phase of amnesia but other times everything was so clear and felt true.
On a daily basis I share my memories with Bunnee She then confirms certain things as accurate. That helps in making my mind rest.
Remembering Jonathan and his message to me, inspired an idea. “The Homeless Man” I said to myself. He is all the versions of me in the past, present and future, I must ask him for clarity in this matter, who best guide me than him,” I said thinking out loud.
I moved my chair from my drawing desk to a corner of the room where the window is at. I opened the blinds to allow the sunlight to come in. I began to breath in slowly and held my breath for five seconds. I would then release my breath even slower. As I breathed in I envisioned myself as a temple and welcomed the Homeless Man to come in. I would then slowly breathe out and allowed anything that was no longer welcome to leave my space.
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On a daily basis I share my memories with Bunnee She then confirms certain things as accurate. That helps in making my mind rest.
Remembering Jonathan and his message to me, inspired an idea. “The Homeless Man” I said to myself. He is all the versions of me in the past, present and future, I must ask him for clarity in this matter, who best guide me than him,” I said thinking out loud.
I moved my chair from my drawing desk to a corner of the room where the window is at. I opened the blinds to allow the sunlight to come in. I began to breath in slowly and held my breath for five seconds. I would then release my breath even slower. As I breathed in I envisioned myself as a temple and welcomed the Homeless Man to come in. I would then slowly breathe out and allowed anything that was no longer welcome to leave my space.
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Concept Art for The Crow's Aura.
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