Back from the amazing journey of light

I find it terrible and amazing that so many things I thought I knew a year ago are either a lie, or somehow corrupt. But what this means is that I can now cling to those things that are truly wonderful and beautiful in the world, because I know they cannot be used against me. Things like love, like art, like my soul. And so I continue to fight and make trouble. But it will be different now. I'll explain later, I promise.