In process of world building across time. Irl Simcity thru the stargate. Tying flowstate context clues from 2021 improvised daily rambles (freestyles) to present day building blocks, mapping out logistics of environment as art while navigating the challenges of physical limitations in isolation. The cathartic act of terraforming what’s tangible & transmuting experience, emotion & imagination into something that only exists in the world through that creative action. The process is sacred & magical. If the process falls in a forest and no one is around to scroll it on their timeline, does the process exist? Always. Slowly, surely. The process is the purpose, everything after is distracting. Abstract redactions vs the practice of attraction. The Reluctant Clap.