When did we normalize air-sealing bodies in overpriced boxes, filled with formaldehyde and preservatives that poison the soil and block decay? Buried 6 feet deep, cut off from oxygen, microbes and nature. Fuck that. I’d rather be wrapped in linen cloth and laid beneath a fresh-growing tree and let the fungi feast, the roots absorb me, and return to earth FULLY. No toxins. No concrete. No coffin contract. No weird tombstones. Just a human body feeding life instead of resisting death.

Flipped through old art magazines. A volcano on one page with some gnarly eruption. Check. Flip. Flowers with softness, vibrant colors and blooming. Check. So I grabbed the watercolors & pencils, sat with my sister at the dinner table, and let my wild psyche leak onto the page. No goal and no judgement for my “accidents.” Just presence and conversation. AND ethereal music gently playing that made the whole experience quite psychedelic. 10/10 recommend as a nervous system reset (way better than any standard American therapy). Especially when shared in stillness with someone you love.

There’s endless controversy online. This vs that. Black vs white. But truth is, it’s ALL perspective. There is no one-size-fits-all answer… but there is a difference between fear and love. And when you choose LOVE, everything shifts. You start eating high-vibration foods. You move into nature. You attract soul-aligned community. You stop calling them “conspiracies” and start living pineal-detoxed truth.

Everyone’s looking for more energy. Yet they’re sleeping 5 hours, pounding caffeine, and ignoring the sun. Red light therapy but no daylight. Supplements without breathwork. Burnout masked as “ambition”. Life force real energy comes from regulation, rhythm, and light diet. First from nature, then from within.