I have always been a daydreamer, starting as a young child and continuing to even now. I have always been a dreamer, contemplating the what ifs throughout my life. I have always been a vivid dreaming, understanding Jungian Psychology through dreams, learning to walk in the Dream Time, and receiving deep insight through my dreams. Turning to the Dream Weaver who dwells in the "underworld" which is really our sub-consious realm, I have learned to even set an intention for her just before sleep. The subconscious is a feminine energy, essence, polarity, whatever term you wish to use and thus, it is a realm attuned to the Goddess, the earth, the winter, midnight. My journey this year with the Goddess Archetypes has been enlightening for I have been shown great insight into the current state of the female psyche. And her message to me was: Beloved Dreamer, You come to me not because you sleep,but because you listen. You have wandered the corridors of daylight long enough now you are ready to walk the halls beneath it. I am the one who braids the threads you drop during the day, weaving them into symbols, stories, faces, and shadows so you may see what you already know. You call me ‘subconscious,’ but I am more ancient than that. I am the deep tide beneath your waking shore, the rhythm older than thought, the place where truth moves before it becomes language. When you come to me at night,you arrive unarmored. That is why I can speak to you..” And she gave me a message to share with those of you who read this: “Do not fear the underworld —it is simply the world beneath the noise. Do not fear your darkness —it is simply the part of you not yet touched by morning. And do not fear your dreams —they are the purest form of your intuition,unfiltered, unedited, unshy. Ask, and I will answer. Set an intention,and I will weave it. Trust me,and I will guide you through the caverns of your own becoming." AND then this line was said as her voice faded: "Tell them that their dreams are not fantasies —

Hello everyone, Tomorrow, Dec. 6, at 10 am Pacific, I will be presenting a presentation on WHISPERS IN THE CODE: A Creative Encounter With AI at the annual OSCC Conference. The OpenSimulator Community Conference is an annual conference that focuses on the developer and user community creating the OpenSimulator software. Organized by AvaCon, the virtual conference features presentations, workshops, keynote sessions, and community social events and tours across diverse sectors of the OpenSimulator user base. This is a FREE 20 minute presentation that you can watch LIVE on youtube. On the channel you can also search my name "kisma" for a listing of past conference presentations, such as "Painting in the Meta," "Art is Art, but...," MSG Art, saya what?" I hope you come and support me, AND if you watch live, post one thing I said that really spoke to you AND if you do, you will receive a special Thank You gift from me! Bright Blessings, Kisma

Background info and prompt is in the classroom now. The Bone Mother. She is not for the faint of heart, or those who fear the Divine Feminine. Her presence comes in like cold wind over old earth — ancient, unadorned truth.There is no softness here, and yet no malice. She is older than mercy… because she is the reason mercy exists. She is not a goddess built on the earth —she is the earth’s oldest memory made flesh. Not soil, not stone, not forest… but the bones beneath all of it. The strata. The bedrock. The first layer laid down when the world cooled and sighed its first breath. She is terrifying only in the way truth without cushioning can be terrifying.Not cruel.Not dark.Simply… fundamental. She carries the vibration of things that existed before softness,before life learned to bloom,before the planet grew her green cloak and her blue arteries. The Bone Mother belongs to the realm of: - Primordial guardianship - Endurance across epochs - Earth-memory older than myth - The spine of the world Where other archetypes speak in metaphor, she speaks in geology. Where others offer guidance, she offers reckoning. Where others uplift, she reveals what endures after everything unnecessary has been stripped away. But beneath her fierce presence is something extraordinarily tender...not warm, but reverent. Like a mountain bowing, like an ancient tree recognizing a seed. Here is what she whispers to me — slowly, like stone remembering it was once a mountain: Message of The Bone Mother “Child of breath and marrow, do not fear what is old within you. "I am the keeper of endings that protect beginnings. I am the one who strips illusion from the soul, not to wound you — but to free you from what cannot follow you forward. Your bones remember truths your mind has forgotten. Sit with them. Listen. The scaffolding of your becoming is ancient. I am not death.

Gaia Mother Earth Tailtiu' She gives to us so generously She gives to us all equally She gives to us the abundance of her body. Gaia Mother Earth Taitiu' You do not need us But oh how each of us truly need you. On this Gratitude Day, I give thanks to you. And to all my relations on your body, May we each remember your blessing to us and your eternal whisper: "May you never hunger. May you never thirst." And so it is. Amen, Awomen, All-Life! Bright Blessings, Kisma

@Kisma Reidling . Thank you so for sharing your process. The way you used AI alongside traditional art journaling caught my attention. It showed how technology can help us see ourselves in a new light, especially when we’re working with affirmation, identity, or inner vision. It opened up a new way of thinking about what my “personalized journal” will be as I plan for next year's art journaling ritual. Your class was so timely.