Mina the Hollower is OUT NOW!🐭🕯️
After 6 years of development, our fright-filled action-adventure is finally in your hands.
Whip foes, burrow beneath danger, uncover secrets, and descend into Tenebrous Isle today.
Thank you for joining us on this journey. ⚔️
Yesterday I wrote, “Society is collapsing and you’re still hesitating. Why?”
The video (I just watched it) echos much of the sentiment behind my statement
I cried at the end during the Akira Kurosawa “Ikiru” segment, I’m writing this through tears, because I’ve been living as that dying man for so long and I’m very tired
Still, I look at every flower like it’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen because it’s all I know how to do
It’s hard being a magical bitch in this surface level attention economy
When you play a video game, especially an old one, you assume that every artifact you encounter and every scene you occupy are intentionally made and thus contain nothing but signal. You must live your life with this same assumption. Failure to do so results in the mundanification and engrayment of what otherwise could be enchanting and educational.
Treating every moment as though it were a lesson and every encounter as though it were a message primes your psyche to enter into a near permanent state of annealing. It channels into an ancient present-tense attitude that signals to your entire system that you are *here* and *now* and ready for whatever encounters may bolster your ability to engage in self-becoming. If every moment is not some signal towards self-actualization, and this must include boring moments and moments of rest too, then you are giving up precious momentum with you could otherwise snowball into a great story of becoming. Everything starts with now. Pay attention!
ME: fuck, this spreadsheet is going to be unreadable
ENENTARZI (Sumerian accountant whose soul is imprisoned in my Excel program): O great scribe, by the blessing of Nadu, perhaps a pivot table?
ME: hey thanks man
ENENTARZI: Truly this afterlife is a wondrous and blessed one
no pretendo exagerar pero el arte va a salvar tu vida. La música, la pintura, la cerámica, la escritura, el tallado, el tejido… el acto de CREAR te va a salvar