The sun is shinning, proudly back after the darkest night. I slept for 12 hours! Yesterday I wanted to do something special, without having much energy to do anything. I bought some magic mushroom, just in case. I went to a Sound Journey, a meditative space, where gongs, flute, electronic music is played. I then came back home, cook a meal, took a bath. What did I want to do? The only thing I didn't want to do was to sit in front on the computer and watch stuff. When I think about the mind pollution that the tv is creating in my mind I find it sickening. All these bits of tv shows that I have stored in my mind, this vomit of emotional memory linked to series and movies, it really feels like pollution of my mind. If I could let go of all that, I'd be happy. Nothing I can do about the past, but if there is one thing I'd like to let go of, is watching stuff all the time. I decided to just do that. Don't site in front of the tv. Just do anyting else. I layed in the hammock, and then though I could watch some tattoo... NO! Don't! Wow, I'm really addicted and I'm in withdrawal! It's weird. No cold sweats, but still a sense of confusion. Ok lets start drawing. That feels good. I have a couple of tattoo design that I need to work on. What about I plug-in the speaker? Put the synth through the effect pedal, create a nice ambiance. Lets have a bit of Happe, connect with a friend who wants a tattoo. Send idea back and forth, from the drafting, to the test on fake skin. I stand up and look at my drafting table, the synth rolling through an arpeggio with random note, 30bpm, with moving filters and noise, fed into a reverb and delay pedal, with my fountain pen ink, and the spillage of the tattoo practice, notebook open on my sketches... This feels like who I am... This is nice, oh, I'm doing calligraphy as a tattoo, maybe I could watch a video... NO! It's weird, it's coming back to me so often. The addiction is profound. By the end of the evening, something was missing. Can I really go to bed without watching a show? This tv watching has become embedded in my night ritual, and I find it so trashy. I don't want that. I assume social media is in the same vein as far as addiction goes. This media consumption is replacing all that 'downtime' that could be used for creative or ritualistic process. I mean even reading before bed. Now I don't think it's a bad thing, but it's still consuming media instead of being in the present. I think reading book is really healthy though, from a cognitive and imaginary perspective. It's still going away from a ritual that could be done before bed. For this new cycle, as I find the solstice to be more like the new year, than new year itself, I want to create the space for rituals and creativity. I want to create this sacred life, filled with all my powers, and reducing the ingestion of random media and information.