KYLE LAZ (2026)

16/01/2026

There is a contrast I keep noticing.
Especially when I wonder into a shopping centre after being in what I would call semi remote communities.

Some thing stirrs like a glitch in the matrix or when I see me as a wave in the ocean it’s a moment looking out my eyes wondering.

Between remembering the process of awakening
and playing in the paradox of deeper, and deeper dreaming.

Some people wake up into the waking dream
Unaware of the dream…

Others choose to stay in the dream,
or to go deeper and deeper into it,
as a kind of hypnotic devotion.

Choosing hypnosis is very different
to being unconsciously indoctrinated through repetition,
through zoning out without awareness.

Might be what you are doing right now.
WAKE UP
😂

And yet…
whether asleep while awake,
awake while dreaming,
or dreaming within the dream itself

there seems to be a point.

A point woven into the greater mystery
where, without practicing what we know we are capable of,
without embodying what we know now .

there is a drifting…
Drifting…
Drifting…
😏

And it is in the drifting
that something precious is lost.

awakening has a texture.

It looks like noticing the signs again.
The singularities.
The small, precise touchpoints of human connection,
…eye contact,
…pauses,
…resonance.

It looks like seeing culture as a colony.
🦠

Zoom in far enough and we see bacteria
more microbial cells than human cells,
whole worlds within us, shaping us.

Our microbiome

Zoom out far enough and we see cultures doing the same.
Colonising, replicating, mutating.

Not as far out as the Milky Way that’s too far out for now… even though milk and whey bacterial references too perhaps.

It’s like only a few arrived from the colony…
How did they get here?
Why these ones?
Who did they merge with, splice with, hybridise with?
Ever notice the similarities in people in places.

Which cultures were amplified?
Which were edited out?

Just like the food in our supermarkets,
the people around us carry stories of selection, refinement, and design.

Is this part of awakening?

To notice without paranoia.
To question without collapsing into conspiracy.
To stay awake without losing the dream.

Fascinating, isn’t it?

14/01/2026

After twelve months of travel,
always on the move,
always sensing the next place,
the next stop,
often six, eight, ten hours driving
for a two day pause…

Always filled in the outback
Natures call on alert
Rainforests with all the creatures and insects
…and in people’s place filled spaces.

I began to noticing something,
Certain emotions moving like a shadow.
Throughout the journey was working with a select few clients,
… elemental mastery the next evolution of my work…

In reflection as the emotions began to move in the still moments
Like Water the element of fluid structure.
Before form is fully formed it flows.
Before the container becomes what it holds.

Water in the cup becomes it
…in the pot becomes it.
Water can flow,
Water can crash…

Be like water
Do less to achieve more…
Until practiced one cannot understand this…
In fact you cannot stand it…

During the travels, stopping felt like stagnation.
Like the murk settled and in the most,
Magical places I was experiencing what I would now
Express as suffering..

The constant moving.
The stopping murky.

Something unspoken.
Something I could not touch.
Something I could not see.
…and no one else could either.

Now as I sit in this shadow everyday
The same shadow that plays out in the world.
Constant Substance use, not just abuse.
Consumption on mass…

Lust, empowerment, drama
Money manipulation and Power battles.
Wars, killing and destruction
The shadow sits there
…like dirt swept under the carpet.

Realising these Sun worshiping cultures
invite everyone to keep looking up ☀️
Because when you stare at the sun,
you stop seeing shadows.
…like there aren’t any.

Walking on the earth one sees the good,
All around,

trees cast shadows on the ground.
See by sun worshipers as battles between dark and light,
You can see god in the trees and shadow too
… it’s the contrast.

Rebranded spirituality everywhere.

Look up and praise OUT THERE
Heaven a time that is coming.
What about now what about god in
Your shadow as you walk with the sun on your back.

Clearly seeing the forest…

You see It is not until you are in the desert
that you relate the shadow as relief.
As refuge.
Coming home to the soul.

BEING NOW

13/01/2026

Sitting with the sea of possibility.

In the slowness,
The slowing down
there is a steadiness
Like the tides rise and fall,

The space opens for emotions to move,
Tidal waves or gental tidal pools
The emotions allowed to move
through the body with awareness.

The waves hypnotic…
Rippling out like timelines,
Whispering with a divine quiet intelligence
Let that s**t go…

Like the clown fish release
The sand that formed this beach
Surrounded by the sea of possibilities
The reef a barrier for the greater waves.

Yet the barrier does not to the cyclones of
Emotions move towards the shore…
Not right now
But the feeling is for sure in time…

Breathing with the breeze.
Listening as the ocean speaks in rhythm and release.

Ordered chaos.
Chaos finding its way back into order.
The wave peaks and crashes the sound…
Idelic…

Just imagining it now brings peace.
And heats my feet 👣

Remembering the future now hold a memory..

In stillness, you begin to feel the ripples of self…
how every thought, every breath, every feeling
is either a gentle wiggle or a powerful wave
moving through the vast field of becoming.

Everything touching everything.

Softening the eyes…
letting the horizon blur…
until the gaze turns inward.

Finding rest and power
As I gaze into the navel agin…

And listening with an attentiveness the moves like clouds in the sky…
And an awe like the nights stars yet to be seen
Till times spins this space ship

with a simple question whispered into the deep

And waiting patiently for the ripples to answer once again.

🌊✨

12/01/2026

In a world of exponential growth,
what we focus on shapes our thoughts,
…it shapes how we experience reality.

There is a simple mechanism at play.

Once you place attention on something,
your mind begins to show it to you everywhere.
Like thinking about a red car and suddenly seeing red cars on every street.

It is not that the world changed.
Your filter did.

This is the reticular activating system at work,
the part of the nervous system that decides
what gets noticed and what gets ignored.

In a landscape of social media, AI, and algorithmic influence,
this matters more than ever.

What you scroll.
What you linger on.
What you argue with.
What you fear.
…and what you fight🧯

All of it trains the lens through which life appears for you.

You can justify it all you really can…

It is wise to stay informed.
It is grounding to know what is happening in the world.
And it is also true that no one knows what the future holds.

War, debt, collapse…
these are real conversations.
But living exclusively inside them
turns awareness into an echo chamber.

Sometimes the world can look like a simulation
when viewed purely through a technological lens.

But step outside.
Look at a tree.
Watch water move.
Feel soil in your hands.

Even if you reduce nature to atoms, molecules, electrons…
where does the first spark come from?
Why does an electron spin?
What animates it?

Zoom all the way in and we do not know. ⚛️
Zoom all the way out and we do not know. 🌌

Somewhere in between,
we learn that attention matters.

Precious Attention 💎

What you keep looking for,
you will keep finding.

So if you are already doing the work
and there are things in your life you do not like
stop feeding them with your gaze.

If you want health and vitality,
stop measuring yourself through money. And more externally achievement.

If you want financial stability,
stop seeking validation through your gifts and artistic expression. Learn about money 💸 other wise you are selling your soul.

And if you are seeking peace,
it has always been within.

Perception is projection.

Where your attention goes energy flows.

Look around what is really happening now.

Realise

11/01/2026

Power corrupts
And absolute power corrupts absolutely

Power plays are in our in relationships weather conscious of it or not.

…and when you notice it you will see it and feel it everywhere.

They are in churche and state,
in war lords harvesting attention,
in the financial instabilities tugging at our most basic energetics.

Showing us the leaks,
It’s like everywhere all at once sometimes…

Excepting nature, this is a key to witness and to redirect…

What you are feeding on is feeding on you.

Mass distraction 🤯
Attention siphoned.
Nervous systems stretched.
Desire manipulated into fear, urgency, and false importance.

Even the media becomes a kind of weather watching,
scrolling horrors,
breaking news,
endless updates
…a socially sanctioned way to discharge emotions
that were never given space to be felt.

No matter how organised and stable one maybe become none of us are outside the inevitability of change.

Not you.
Not me.
Not the systems that pretend to be permanent.

Everything is being asked to transform.
Again.
And again.

This is how knowledge ripens into wisdom
through experience,
through being lived,
through being digested rather than consumed.

Blooming happens.
And so does senescence.
A parabolic curve in a multitude of aspects of each individual and the collect cultural we are part of.

Hold what you wish.
Release what you are feeding of for security as it too is feeding off you,
… is leaking you.

And know that all of it is part of this moment.
This is the singularity
…this is the accention
…and awakening

This moment is better than what you want.
And it always will be.

We came from nowhere to now here

This is the centre 👌
The point of it all
The purpose.

…and it is unique for each and replicable everyday if you want.

📸

07/01/2026

The breath that breathes you, and the breath you consciously breathe.
A meeting point between spirit and biology.
An intelligence moving through a living system.
Consciousness translated through lungs, nerves, blood, and rhythm.
Ancient awareness expressed through the most intimate technology you own 🫁 your body.

06/01/2026

A spiral back to center.
Layers shedding while lessons remain embodied.
Shape-shifting like the snake — the same essence, newly worn.
All parts gathered into one.

05/01/2026

Time in the forest 🌳

Stepping out of the mainstream mind and into something older,
…quieter
…truer.

We live in a realm of consumption
whether conscious of it or not.
Eat or be eaten.
If you are not first, you are last.

Yet beneath all this noise, something is dissolving.
Form melting into formless.
Binary logic giving way to pure potential.

Trees are cut down to make things,
the Earth mined to build microchips,
while forgetting the forest itself
is a living intelligence.

Look at it through this lens for a second 👀
Seeds are microchips.
Plants are technologies.
The human body is a microbiomic suit everything an ecosystem
far more advanced than anything we have engineered.

What if the rapid rise of technology
is not pulling us away from nature,
but accelerating our return to it?

This exponential growth this singularity just bringing us back to natural growth and this moment.

And when fear, resistance, and overwhelm arise
the ancient reset button remains the same:

Gratitude.

So I leave you with a simple question

What are you greatfull for right now? 🙏

05/01/2026

The real heart medicine, and the soil of my soul.

The last two and a half years have changed how I walk through the world.
Being sensitive and empathic, I have always felt the field,
…other people,
…land,
…rooms,
…stories.
For a long time, giving and helping felt like love.

What I did not see was how much of myself I was carrying for others.
How over-giving, over-holding, and trauma-led relating quietly drained my energy.
And how swinging the other way,
…taking,
…pulling back,
…focusing only on my needs did not actually restore balance.

What was missing was containment.

Not walls.
Not shutting down.
But learning to hold my own energy.
To nourish it before offering it.
To stop leaking into environments and people who did not have the capacity to hold it.

If you are an empath, or you are in a big season right now, this may be for you:

This is not a time to over-give.
This is not a time to over-share.
This is not a time to lead with your trauma story.

If you feel overwhelmed, it is a time to reach out,
…but to people who have the container to support you.
Not to new connections.
Not into trauma bonds.
Not into unregulated dynamics that feel like connection but leave you depleted.

Containment is care.
Containment is medicine.
Containment is how sensitivity stays alive.

What I am practicing now is slower, quieter, more rooted.
Tending my energy like soil.
Honouring what is already here.

From that place… giving becomes clean again.

01/01/2026

There is only one thing happening here…

This moment.
Now.

The ups and downs,
The rights and wrongs,
Are just stories the mind tells itself.

You know this…
But do you kNow it now?

Gnosis without praxis is just mental indulgence.
Praxis without space for intellectus becomes righteousness in disguise.

The magic lives in the question:
What wants to happen?

In the space between…
Flowing through everything.
Emanating as everything.

The ether —
Where all answers exist.
The all-in-all, yet not a thing at all.

If you can explain it,
That is not it 🧙‍♂️

This is where I love to play.
To create.
To work from now.

Time is only a frame of mind —
Useful for context,
Until we remember how to simply be.

Until then,
Let us practice what we already know…
And kNow it fully.

Celebrate in your own way.
This piece is peace.
Creation for creation.

A new chapter begins.
Inhale — inspiration.
Exhale — surrender.

Come dream with us.

What is happening now that I can stay with? 🌿🏹

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