The earliest known map of the Southwestern Bellows. New Updated maps to be revealed in future posts.
Greetings Earthlings, and welcome to this olde-timey blog. I have wanted to write a blog for quite some time now and after some false starts and re-consideration, I think I have settled on this new direction. This is going to be a blog about “The Southwestern Bellows.”
For a while, I attempted to write a personal-style artist blog with my process, my cringy feelings, and opinions about this and that, but it didn’t feel right. You see, I am a very routine-oriented workaholic and my life isn’t all that interesting. I wake up and paint first thing every morning. I eat the same thing for breakfast, and I always go to bed on time. Pretty boring. I am of average height, I am middle-aged and am not very good at arm wrestling or spelling. I am a decent painter, but why would someone want to read something that I wrote? As I was pondering this for the last few months, thinking about blogging…it occurred to me that maybe people would be interested in hearing about the other place.
Sometimes, I forget that people don’t know about the Southwestern Bellows. I am sure that there are a few folks here and there who have viewed the towers of Freedom Tooth City, or who have knowledge about the extraterrestrial inhabitants of the Red Cavity, or even those living in our plane of existence who know about the wizard, Haxm Forehand.
These days, the images and downloads come so fast and so frequently, that I almost take them for granted. For better or worse, I am mentally connected to this place like a computer is connected to the internet. Knowledge about the Southwestern Bellows began coming to me during a meditation practice that I started in my little studio apartment in Portland, Oregon around 2017. This was also the about the time when I was getting really into witchcraft, and was taking tarot classes. I think that the occult practices helped push open a door to this other world, although I think my connection to the Southwestern Bellows perhaps began at an early age when I stumbled upon a book about E.S.P. at the local library at age eight and began experimenting with the exercises presented in the materials.
Over the course of this blog, I am going to try to describe the Southwestern Bellows to you in great detail; its humble people, its mysterious history, both the cactus religions and the death religions of the Zeta Reticulans, as well as its arts and cultures. I plan on writing a post dedicated to the foods of this world as well as an article about its technology--or lack thereof--for the Southwestern Bellows seems to be very similar to the Old American West. They don’t have cars or telephones, laundry machines, or even electric light bulbs.
And, I am really looking forward to sharing what I know about the Aliens and their spaceships with you too.