We never trust the face of a thing until its core has been tested through every filter of authenticity, we know the tricks, the tilt, the shine, the feel as we use machines, pens and sharp eyes sharpened ver the years
We never trust the face of a thing until its core has been tested through every filter of authenticity, because we value as we say we hold a dollar to the light
We never trust the face of a thing until its core has been tested through every filter of authenticity, we examine what we trade for food, for time and for power or even we even ask if it’s real
We never trust the face of a thing until its core has been tested through every filter of authenticity, we never hand over our currency until we’ve proven doubt that it holds real, accepted with a measurable value…
We don’t not accept worth until it has carried the weight of evidence, logic and time upon its shoulders, you wouldn’t take a coin just because it gifted in the sun or the stranger selling gold that melts in your hand
We don’t not accept worth until it has carried the weight of evidence, logic and time upon its shoulders, we would ask questions and dig deep, research about it, compare and even doubt
We don’t not accept worth until it has carried the weight of evidence, logic and time upon its shoulders, because false wealth burns faster than the truth earns because we don’t take investments from shadows or even to rumors
We don’t not accept worth until it has carried the weight of evidence, logic and time upon its shoulders, we want records, documents, signatures and names as we go to school to learn what inflation does to dreams…
We even allow the most reckless notions to bypass our judgement simply because they sound familiar or feel good, but when a bold idea walks into our minds unannounced we don’t pause to ask where it came from or why it came
We even allow the most reckless notions to bypass our judgement simply because they sound familiar or feel good, we just let it sit down, speak, settle and shape our lives without any background check or even test of time
We even allow the most reckless notions to bypass our judgement simply because they sound familiar or feel good, some ideas take root like weeds and call themselves truth with some mimic reason but only dressed-up fears
We even allow the most reckless notions to bypass our judgement simply because they sound familiar or feel good, some wear a mask of clarity but hide confusion’s grin and still we take them in, nod along and call them “ours”…
Clarity comes not from noise or speed but from relentless disciplined effort to separate what’s real from what simply sounds good, no more accepting appearances without cost or question or no more welcoming voices that steal peace
Clarity comes not from noise or speed but from relentless disciplined effort to separate what’s real from what simply sounds good, no more living by slogans or shadows that echoes but it’s a time to challenge what we think, the way we challenge fake bills never accepting their worth
Clarity comes not from noise or speed but from relentless disciplined effort to separate what’s real from what simply sounds good, let’s look closely and slow down and think with every precision, but let’s also doubt ourselves but not to shame instead to sharpen, deliberate, always be aware of the stakes…
Watchwords:
Some belief bankrupts us far worse than scams as they drain our years
They keep us small, scared, angry or blinded with the possibility
We never ask for receipts or returns even though the wrong thought can rob a person
A broken thought can steer a whole life off course, its identities futures in unexamined myths
Here is Tikatarot, who dares you to answer the question, “Who am I?”..
As and will always be reminding you to dream:
