Scott Dudley
dyttocs.bsky.social
Scott Dudley
@dyttocs.bsky.social
Metaphysician, Author, Podcaster, Feral Cat Servant, Abused Dog Whisperer, Psychopharmacology Expert
The universe, lacking to our knowledge sense and mind, may still be self-aware. To imagine that might be a sniff of the divine, a dirty laundry sniff, but a sniff none-the-less.
February 2, 2026 at 1:57 PM
Existence as jazz scat singer: hearing the improvisational flow in the tune of life, joining in tune and in time with an expression that adds to the ever-emerging song.
February 2, 2026 at 1:57 PM
So difficult, remote or removed and you might track these questions many lives and there appears a source where the answers might no longer matter.
February 2, 2026 at 1:56 PM
Protestantism and Rationalism had a child. The name is Step by Step. Quantum and Transpersonal also had a child. The name is Be. One child comforts us with dutiful mediocrity, the other beckons us to our true nature.
February 2, 2026 at 1:55 PM
The body seems bound by a biology, only understood by human in the grossest terms. The mind appears bound by its own thinking trap, illogic, narrowness of focus and finally mortality. Only consciousness could be unbound.
February 2, 2026 at 1:54 PM
Zombieism appears to be validation starved humans mindlessly milling and moaning, no longer able to validate each other, compelled by their unmet hunger to have their feelings heard.
February 2, 2026 at 1:53 PM
February 2, 2026 at 1:50 PM
February 1, 2026 at 2:53 PM
Want to better understand god's love for the identity we cling to? Consider the beings we dream. Do we mourn them upon awakening knowing their universe has been destroyed?
February 1, 2026 at 2:51 PM
Ableism appears final proof that civilization and society either never intended or were unable to modify survival of the fittest. Me beats we in this culture each and every time.
February 1, 2026 at 2:41 PM
#Caturday #CatsofBluesky Wary feral kitten.
January 31, 2026 at 2:55 PM
I will whisper truth into the calliope swirling, beat-thumping county fair of life so that any who stumble into me from the harried masses lining up for cotton candy and thrill rides in life's fair might hear me and tell me what I've said, since I'm deaf to my own sounds, for this is my life.
January 31, 2026 at 2:52 PM
Finding the blessing: The day you awaken and realize that while most of the world hears either the major or minor chords of being, you seem attuned to the 7ths.
January 31, 2026 at 2:51 PM
One word oxymoron: Surety
January 31, 2026 at 2:51 PM
i bet no longer desiring to attain liberation from the wheel of life is a prerequisite for it occurring.
January 31, 2026 at 2:50 PM
Attention informs identity in a very real sense; what we choose to notice in the infinity of possibility becomes the framework in which we exist.
January 31, 2026 at 2:50 PM
Emotional support cat. #Caturday #CatsofBluesky
January 31, 2026 at 2:46 PM
Seems to me…
January 31, 2026 at 2:43 PM
January 31, 2026 at 2:41 PM
to the extent that we can self-determine and self select our awareness, how much do we want and what aspects of being human might we focus on?
January 30, 2026 at 2:28 PM
Transuniversal Trauma. Stinking up the multiverse…
January 30, 2026 at 2:24 PM
January 30, 2026 at 2:22 PM
A part of me deeply longs for a 8.0 Richter Scale irony death. Something like my final thought on an unanticipated widowmaker heart attack to be “but shit, I took all that damn fish oil for years, WTAF!”

I think really think the cake of life deserves an icing so sweet.
January 30, 2026 at 2:20 PM
Uncrushed by the collective need for happier endings, simply being is cause for exuberance
January 29, 2026 at 2:37 PM
Attachment to form? Ever-changing and ever-wonderful universe. Holding onto pieces a lifetime of moments costs. Alive only now.
January 29, 2026 at 2:37 PM