Notes on eternity
Note: Dreaming Lands – Bridging the Unseen and the Seen
Every night I cross a threshold: waking life dissolves into shadow, and I enter a realm where dreams carry messages from the unseen—our fears, longings, ancestors, karmic threads, even futures untold. Dreams aren’t just images; they’re bridges, connecting consciousness to mystery, guiding me toward healing and insight.
Whether through symbolic dreams, warnings, precognitive glimpses, or luminous encounters, what I experience while asleep shapes the way I live awake. Journaling, setting evening intention, and noticing repeating symbols become rituals of remembering—of listening to whispers beyond the veil.
Note: Energy – Currency of the Future. Some People Are Assets, Some People Are Liabilities.
I’m learning that energy is the most precious currency I have—more than status, money, or material things. Some people light me up, uplift me, and expand me; others drain, deplete, and leave me hollow. Recognising energy vampires (those who take and don’t give) isn’t about blame—it’s about protecting my light by trusting my intuition and feeling into how I truly feel.
Setting and enforcing boundaries isn’t optional—it’s essential. My vitality, creativity, health, and magnetism depend on who I invest my energy in. I deserve relationships that nourish and reciprocate; anything else costs too deeply.
Note: Fortune-Telling – A Road Paved to Madness
The urge to know the future is universal, but fortune-telling can become a trap. Handing over power to predictions often leads to dependence, false hope, and the loss of personal sovereignty.
While energy work, astrology, and divination can offer insight, intention matters. Some guides offer wisdom with integrity, while others profit from fear and keep seekers coming back. True freedom comes from trusting intuition, taking action, and creating the future moment by moment—rather than clinging to predictions.
Note: Masculine Energy Has Left the Chat
Dating culture has shifted— routines of self-care, astrology memes, and endless “working on myself” have begun replacing initiative, courage, and decisive gestures. Romantic intent is now often disguised as emotional safety or “mutual effort,” while boldness, romance, and plans have been replaced by vague vibes, texts at midnight, and hesitance.
What’s missing is someone who knows what they want, who shows up, leads without dominating, and acts with confidence—not toxicity. True romance isn’t dead, but it takes two people willing to show up, make a plan, and believe that mystery, magic, and meaningful intention still matter.
Note: GENESIS
This piece introduces Notes on Eternity as a space where the mind and heart meet without interruption—writing born out of quieter, difficult chapters where reflection and dream-mapping offered clarity. What started as personal notebook entries—raw thoughts, questions, and small fragments of beauty—evolved into something meant for more: an offering, a map for those navigating their own inner landscapes.
The writing here is unpolished, honest, and present. These entries are pieces of an “archipelago of the soul”—scattered islands of longing, hope, philosophy—that invite others to wander, reflect, and perhaps find resonance in what otherwise feels deeply private.
In my vision: LA LUCE ETERNA - A Love Letter to Myself, a Question to the World
This is a season of creating that turns inward—crafting not for the audience, but for the heart that holds the vision. La Luce Eterna is a capsule collection born out of personal story, astrological alignment, and embodied memory: twelve look pieces made for one life, sewn with natural fabrics, crafted locally, and designed with care.
Every stitch honors slow fashion—not as trend, but as responsibility. Garments made with integrity carry meaning: they respect the Earth, honor human hands, and invite us to choose less, but better. Before buying anything, it’s worth asking: Do I need this, or am I drawn only to its appearance? What is the true cost—not just price, but impact? Beauty becomes sacred when it’s grounded in purpose.
Note: The Denial of All Known Truths – Spiritual Awakening & Ego Death - or how to die in order to truly start living
Spiritual awakening is less about sudden epiphanies and more about the steady collapse of everything you once thought you knew. As structures fall—identities, roles, protective masks—what remains is an invitation to confront your shadow, integrate what’s been hidden, and face the pain that’s been avoided.
Ego death is not losing yourself, but shedding what no longer serves so a truer self can emerge. This process is raw and lonely, yet behind the darkest nights lies a profound rebirth. When old truths dissolve, life begins anew—not in spite of the pain, but through it.
Note: Laura and the Slop of Spiritual Hypocrisy – What’s What
In today’s world, “spirituality” is often reduced to hashtags, aesthetics, and shallow performances—beautiful words and imagery masking judgment, envy, or empty gestures. True spiritual growth isn’t about image; it’s about walking through your own shadows—healing, truth, ethics—and choosing integrity over the show.
Spirituality isn’t defined by rituals or labels, but by inner orientation: compassion, courage, responsibility. It means listening to your intuition, facing what’s uncomfortable, honoring impact, and aligning your actions with what you claim to believe. When spirituality becomes performative, it loses its power. Authenticity isn’t easy—but it’s essential.
Prolog - Notes on Eternity: Archipelago of the Soul - A Mystical Atlas of Dreaming Lands
This is a prologue to a sacred inner journey—a mapless voyage across unseen continents, where dreams, memories, and quiet visions converge. It’s a space born from silence, longing, and the yearning to remember something beyond ordinary words.
Through art, reflection, and presence, this offering gathers fragments of the spiritual journey: small insights, creative expressions, and the threads that weave between inner and outer worlds. It doesn’t promise answers—only space to listen, to observe, to remain open to mystery.
The intention is simple: to bring beauty where it can, to offer moments of stillness and wonder, and to remind us all of the light we carry. We are islands, yet one ocean; each with a secret map, longing for home.
