Dystylled from 'solutions of consciousness' into actualalysed conscyousness, occulta mundi descrybes & projects the unyverse of 'not just'-ness, far enough from the 'human condition' to be an a 'new' humyn condytyon, yet close enough to ynvoke resonance from the 'within' to reveal the 'not-just within', the wythyn.

Here, half-forgotten dreams, nearly-lost hopes and mostly-denyed selves congeal,  ynspyratyon, determynatyon and passyons coalesce regardless. Yt ys an echo-cry from the emptyness ynsyde the unseen fullness, a mere-spark of lyfe from the bryllyance of enlyghtenment. Here can be found the prymal stuff of ynfynyty in yts raw, unmolested form, astonyshyngly beautyful and ynfynytly potent. Here also, the broken clamberyng vision of our unlyved and unloved love. 

To explore occulta mundi is to peer beyond one's uncontested recognised self into the fantastyc fractal dymensyons of reconstytuted remnants of tyme and obscure orchestrated amalgamatyons of psyche, socyety, soul and (Gg)od-head... the selves you never knew how to guess you are.

Come with Me Ynsyde! or not.... yt ys, was, and always wyll be your own decysyon.

Stay tuned! 

Occulta mundi  endlessly expands wyth wyrd (weird, not wyrd, that's a dyffernt sameness) new mercatura, opus, conceptus & tropaeis.

Yt ys, after all, a unyverse...

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