The Vennie Dispatch: May 2026

a field report from the organized chaos of my creative space…

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🌃Opening Transmission

🎉 May Note: We made it through the eighty-seven week first quarter of 2026, someone cue the celebration! 🥂🍾

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✍🏻 Threads: Posts You May Have Missed

Women Who Stare at Walls

→ The Age of Unmasking Human Nature’s Darkest Truths
→ The Quiet Architecture of Awakening

Sevenlines

→ The Bermuda Triangle of the Mind
→ The Girl In the Black Dress
→ Three

Paper Paint Blood

→ Between Dimensions

Centarficus

→ Telepathic Child: The Isolation Nobody Talks About

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✨ Featured Work: You’re Not Imagining It. You’re Seeing What Others Ignore.

There is a moment that happens so quickly most people miss it, but if you’ve experienced it, you know exactly what I’m talking about. It’s the moment where someone is speaking to you and everything sounds normal on the surface, their words make sense, their tone is appropriate, their expression is controlled, and yet something inside you tightens and shivers, instead of relaxes.

Nothing obvious has gone wrong, and if someone asked you to explain it, you probably couldn’t. But your body already knows that what is being said, and what is actually meant, are not the same thing. And you’re trying to figure it out.

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⛓️The Seasons Move Quickly

There are seasons where I feel like I’m writing from solid ground, and others where I’m writing mid-fall, trying to catch everything that’s happening before it shatters around me. Lately, it’s been the second kind. A lot of reflection. A lot of reshaping. The kind of inner work that doesn’t always show on the outside, but asks for everything on the inside.

This space, these words, this connection, has become part of how I steady myself. It’s where I tell the truth in real time. And if you’re here reading, you’re part of that circle whether you realize it or not.

If this work has ever met you in a moment you needed it, if it’s given you language, or breath, or even just the feeling of not being alone, you can support it below. No pressure, just an open door.

I’m grateful you’re here, in whatever way you are. 🕯️

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🎨 Featured Art: Visual Work From the Gallery

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⚙️Featured Object: From the Swag Mall

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🎯My Target Focus

• Get an air conditioner for a potentionally record breaking hot summer
• Hit the trails and capture nature images
• Keep moving my body, allowing my health to expand

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May is stretching her limbs, and I can hear the water calling my name to come walk with her. Washington is threatening record-breaking heat, which feels both suspicious and deserved. I’ve decided not to argue with it. I’m going to press my bare feet into the ground because I belong here, let the sun have its way with my shoulders, and pretend, at least for a few evenings, that I’ve been transported somewhere with open windows and music drifting through the dark.

Hot Havana nights, but make it Pacific Northwest.

There will be music playing too late, something cold in my hands, and an unreasonable amount of ice consumed like it’s a personality trait, “She’s icy”. I plan to lean all the way in; into the warmth, into the strange joy of it, and the reminder that not every season is meant to be endured. Some are meant to be tasted, embraced and flowed with.

If you need me, I’ll be outside, negotiating with the sun and embracing healing.

Let the sunshine find you in the places you feel cold.🔷