🫧 Human Feng Shui & The Art of Alchemizing One’s Own Mess
I recently realized this: Every person is a walking feng shui layout. If your mind is messy, your energy gets messy. If your diet is messy, your face gets messy. If your thoughts are messy, your whole life politely follows.
My personal “feng shui collapse” moment? Eating ice cream, fruits, and dessert like a ritual of self-destruction.
I know my constitution can't handle it. I know I’ll get rashes. I know I’ll itch like a cursed fairytale character.
But before eating: zero guilt. While eating: pure enlightenment. After eating: reincarnated成 a suffering mortal。
Every time the symptoms hit, I shout internally: “I swear I’ll never do this again!!!” And three days later…… memory wiped clean.
Some people are so disciplined it feels supernatural. I, meanwhile, am just an alchemist who keeps creating his own mess and… somehow turning it into gold afterwards.
Because maybe that is the point: life lets you harvest exactly what you plant. I plant desserts, so I harvest rashes. Fair enough.
And yet— every time I clean up the consequences, I understand myself a little better.
Messy feng shui, but surprisingly accurate wisdom.