The Infinite Starr

inner world

  • The Museum on the Wall

    “I wish I could tell you she was a hippie.” The Mind sighed and stretched itself across the corners of consciousness where it spent most of its time organizing thoughts into neat little piles. “But she wasn’t.” The Ego laughed. “Thank God for that. She would have been unbearable.” The Spirit smiled quietly from somewhere…

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  • The Crown Beneath the Rabbit Hole

    They told you Wonderland was chaos.Madness.Nonsense dressed up in colors too loud to trust. What they didn’t tell you…is that Wonderland is what your mind looks like when you stop pretending you’re in control. You didn’t fall down the rabbit hole.You slipped into yourself. And now everything is talking. The clocks won’t stay still.The doors…

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  • The World You’re Carrying in Your Head

    You are allowed to stop suffering. Not in the fantasy way where nothing bad ever happens again.Not in the bypassing way where you pretend pain is growth while you’re still bleeding. I mean you are allowed to stop suffering from the story you keep telling yourself about what is happening. There’s a difference. Carl Jung…

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  • The Instructions That Never Stop Talking

    If you think it, you are right.Left, right, sideways, upside down.You are right. Focus on me or don’t.Listen to me or don’t.Either way, you’re right. Because what you see is all that will ever be.Not because it’s true, but because it’s the only version you keep feeding. Tell me your story and I will tell…

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  • The World Is Empty (Until It Isn’t)

    There is nothing here.That is what you are certain of.You move through days like empty rooms,counting what is missing instead of what is present. You keep waiting for something to arrive.A sign. A shift. A moment that proves this place has weight.You look outward, scanning the horizon,as if meaning is supposed to walk toward you.…

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