the description on the back of the book I’m scribing & illustrating:

~The Stigmata Blooms; A Creative Process Within the Space of Divides Unfolds into the Flower of Life~

Our world is on the cusp of antruthic transformation because of biotechnological & climate changes; enviral-mentalities struggling & præying to reach the eco-humanitarian ethical standards of sustainable thrival. When our perspective is tied to what some previous traditions have imposed on us, we tend to a trend of oppressive gravity- unless we reinvent the force. This book shows how language commits to both dangerous & restorative placebo affects; questioning the roots of Greco-Roman astrology, while repurposing it towards an evolutionary, nature-based, collaborative perspective, within intricate paths of Allyship & the Indigenous World View.

This book aims to be the last astrology lore you ever read, as it asks you to dedicate yourself to this planet (plan-E.T.), as we seek to invent extra-terrestrialism in a way that is empathically wise in the space that our species must inevitably expand to. You can read this book as an astrology beginner, as it offers cus’pology sign descriptions and elemental metamor-physical methods to the aspect angles; giving balance to each potential in both beneficial & challenging possibilities, while simultaneously evaluating the subconscious-systemic designs within language, to strategically shift away from toximutative occurrents.

Putting the ions on a quest within its pages; a question for this great mess-of-the-ages (quest-ions ~ mess-ages), this book discusses basic historical oppression and its countercultures; a testament that contributes to the philosophy of act-I.V.ism- what injecting ourselves as individuals, and as groups, in protest, protect, and pro-tact can be. What is war in a world that seeks tribes and tribulations of power, through a multiformity of cultural recognition and declining resources? How do we inspire the expressive participation pardox within an impending singularity, for a creative re-memberance of our ancestors, as we re-seed their sensations, nurture their blooms, recycle their essence, and petal ourselves vibrantly with our relations and beyond?

A sign of thymes ~ thy, me? Take back your gravity!

An Englitch Equation: (AWARE.) ~ (AT_WAR.) — (A WAR) = (E.T_.) — (._.) = ∑ 𐤈?

They spelled it planet be-cause we are planning E.T.