A Dispatch from the Depths of a Burning ...

A Dispatch from the Depths of a Burning Neck

Nov 03, 2026
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I want to place the flags of presence all over the digital sub-world.

It is who I am.

It is what I want to do, even if only a few passersby are paying attention.

It's quite possible that for the first time I have fully realized what I am doing with my projects.

Yes, I stated several times, "hope and inner peace."

And yet, the creature I called Meaning was still barely seen in the fog.

I saw ever-emerging outlines, colors, symbols, and made assumptions.

And now, the creature is standing right in front of me.

I can see it perfectly.

I can see the balance-seeker's forever companion.

The portal has opened.

The fog lifted.

The guardian has presented himself to me in full form.

So what now?

Hold on…

The Burning Neck.

Building a creative space that also serves as a backdrop for my stories…

If I live long enough to write them. Haha

While I was carrying and lifting, I accidentally hit my head on a low beam.

My neck flipped back.

Ouch.

And now I am dealing with the consequences: burning neck pain and just as burning headache.

OK. That's explained.

As I make progress preparing the "backdrop," I have a hard time switching to social mode and posting something so my social stations remain active.

I have abandoned the fear of inconsistency, so I am not worried that my new trains might look different from the old ones.

As for the new look and feel, I have no clear idea.

But no worries, it will come.

I can already see the new trains' spirits approaching on the horizon.

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