October 1st: 

A Threshold of Thought

            I know what I think. I understand things in ways I can’t always put into words—and I suspect many people feel the same. It’s a kind of knowing that doesn’t need explanation. But in this world, deep thought and the search for truth are often pushed aside, forgotten, or ignored. Living in 2025 feels dull, like the truth has been stretched so far it reads more like a fairytale than reality.

Today marks the first of October—a time to slow down, to harvest, to shift. The season changes, and some say the veil thins. It’s a moment for transformation, for growth, for evolution. October is a threshold month: the days shorten, the heat fades, and something ancient stirs beneath the surface.

I don’t claim to be “witchy,” but I do carry a strange sense of understanding—sometimes eerie, always hard to explain. Some things aren’t meant to be spoken. They’re meant to be felt. Autumn brings a vibe that feels like home, though it’s not a place we can live in—only visit.

Are times truly changing? Or are we caught in a loop, repeating the same patterns under different names?

Does this blog help my streaming platform? Probably not. But maybe it opens a door—for understanding, for reflection, for thoughts that haven’t yet been thought. I write because I enjoy asking hard questions. My mind is always searching, and growth is my compass. Even when I disagree with someone, I want to understand their thought process—the why behind their stance, no matter the topic.

Yes, this post is a little strange. But my brain is a little strange today. Thoughts, questions, the endless search for understanding—or simply the desire to be understood—drive me. And that’s why I write.