👾 Kamau Zuberi Akabueze

A person sitting in front of a wall of books. The caption reads, "reading can seriously damage your ignorance."

Big Life Factuals.

Peace, @reportbywilson.bsky.social::

Are you just now noticing the effectiveness of this business model? It has been around for quite some time.

As a matter of fact, this example alone could be studied as a “legacy map” revealing many economic transits through racism.

#yesand Byproducts are wild

A stark, minimalist composition on a deep charcoal background. Centered at the top, in elegant white serif type, are the words: “You are still learning and growing.” Beneath the text sits a perfect circular portrait—black-and-white, high-contrast, almost photorealistic yet stylized. The portrait depicts a thoughtful Black man with a full, curly beard that spirals like coiled waves. His beard frames a strong jawline and chin, each curl catching subtle highlights. He wears a soft, rounded hat whose brim casts a gentle shadow over his brow. His eyes—in soft gray tones—gaze forward with calm curiosity, as if inviting the viewer into a shared moment of reflection. Light subtly outlines his cheekbones and the ridges of his nose, suggesting both solidity and openness. The hat’s texture appears felt-like; the beard’s texture, almost tactile in its detailed curls. The circle containing his face floats against the dark backdrop, creating a portal-like effect: a window into a human presence that feels alive, wise, and approachable. Below the portrait, empty space invites breathing room, reinforcing the message above: growth is ongoing, expansive, and unhurried. The overall visual rhythm—white text, dark negative space, central circular face—echoes the balance between clarity and mystery, encouragement and self-reflection. Caption: “this is cool to know 🌱” A gentle seedling emoji underscores growth, reminding us we bloom best in supportive soil—nurtured by clarity, compassion, and the ongoing work of creative togetherness.

How cool is that?

Across the lined paper, bold script declares: “I Am Samuel.” Below it, a quieter echo adds, “I am also Kamau.” The text loops between clarity and crescendo, marking the thought terrain of a being aware of his own naming and renaming—of a self in transit through time. The name-change annotation: “I changed my name to Kamau in 1994,” boxed like a reclaimed rite. A playful aside drifts in parentheses, “(Did it again, I did…)” hinting at recursion and rebirth. The page then breathes into the concept of potential—specifically, the potential of “What could be, if all things (beings) could see what I see.” The voice questions itself midstream, challenging the ego: “How egotistical is that?” A visual arrow leads to the word “EGO,” drawn boldly, part dragon tail, part signature, wrapping into a statement of release. There is vulnerability here. The ego is not scorned, but heard, sung, spoken through. It is not a tyrant, but a witness. “And that is my ego… singing, speaking, breathing through me. For all to see.” The final affirmation folds in like a haiku at the bottom of the page: “I have learned to listen to my ego… and let go.” A calm line follows: “This is the path of the Quiet Warrior that I Am.” This handwritten page, composed with both force and forgiveness, reflects a soul at a stillpoint—reconciling Samuel’s birth with Kamau’s becoming. In context with Sinners, this page feels like Sammie Moore’s ghost journal. If Sammie had made it past the last reel, if he had outlived the blood-hunger of the vampires and inherited his own quiet dawn, this is the kind of page he would’ve left behind. A spiritual map. A log of ego heard and freed. A path carved through silence. The image is not static. It breathes. This page isn’t a note-to-self—it is a note-to-source. A composition in potential.

On ode to the present ancestry of Ryan Coogler.

#IAmSamuel
I Am That I Am

#IAmGrateful
I Was Born With A Good Name

#DelRoyLindo
C’mon

#WunmiMosaku
The Time Variant Authoritarian 👁️

#YouKnowMeAsKamau
Yet Samuel I Am

Let The Light Work
🕯️🕯️🕯️🕯️🕯️🕯️🕯️🕯️

This is a great ad for strengthening the mind,
to strengthen patience,
to stretch time,
And to lengthen relationships.

Watch out Dolphins 👀🐬

This is what Earth’s majesty is here for 🤗 Let’s goooo 🤖👀🎯

WHAT LACK HAS DONE FOR THE CULTURE WHAT LACK HAS DONE FOR THE CULTURE An Öbservation from an ÅLïEN PerspectiveDeveloped and Narrated by Kamau Zuberi Akabueze Founder, THE ÅLïEN SCöÕL for Creative Thinking Thursday, October 17, 2024 ...

I wrote a little something on Lack, that you may enjoy good bro.

docs.google.com/document/d/1...

26-44 🏹
The only channel I hold and live.
Trusting myself, trusting my nose, trusting Truth, and trusting my aim.

My Radiance and Vocation.
And equally my emanation and life signature… Design Sun, Design Mars, and Personal Moon 🔆🌗

Presence and Being mean so much to that signal receptivity and awareness.

Essentially I am standing in an infinite paradox until I’m invited to radiate what I Am.

Thank you for sharing this.

This is so experientially true for me, and as a 5/1 Splenic Projector, clarity in foundational work has always generated the most tension in my path.

That external projection of capability creates a sense of solution urgency in the other, while I need time to understand their challenge.

Good brother Scott,
What if that is the strategic goal?

A goal documented in a nearly 1000 page thesis publicly available as an operation manual.

Not the act of a buffoon, but the act of an elected official with an aligned support system and a project plan.

@scalzi.com,
You are an incredibly well known imagineer. Like globally.

Imagine that there are fully functioning brains where you’ve potentially mis:placed rancid pudding…

Brains fully aware of their actions, words, phrasings, audience, and intentions. Active+Aware.

Try listening that way 📡🧠😶‍🌫️

Thank you for sharing these lovely greens. They are scroll-stoppers.
Hopefully they are encoded with magic that inspires the love of naturally delicious green things.

Good Bones Maggie Smith Life is short, though I keep this from my children. Life is short, and I've shortened mine in a thousand delicious, ill-advised ways, a thousand deliciously ill-advised ways I'll keep from my children. The world is at least fifty percent terrible, and that's a conservative estimate, though I keep this from my children. For every bird there is a stone thrown at a bird. For every loved child, a child broken, bagged, sunk in a lake. Life is short and the world is at least half terrible, and for every kind stranger, there is one who would break you, though I keep this from my children. I am trying to sell them the world. Any decent realtor, walking you through a real shithole, chirps on about good bones: This place could be beautiful, right? You could make this place beautiful.

This poem. Every single word.

This place is beauty.
A beauty we are born to see.
Every generation of a Maggie Smith is a new birth of a new view diving new dawn to better ideas of the bones we are.

We are the Good Bones.

Thank you for sharing this.
I am teaching my son to see beauty.

My life as a *insert the spectrum of designations for People of Color (other than Human)* has provided a window into the consistent dissolution of progress in America that unaffected eyes cannot see until it is upon them.

Walk through the wall.

There is much more to see in this distorted image.

My decades in corporate structures taught me that what I have seeing in the attitude of Corporate Leadership, is what we are now seeing in the Corporate Leadership of America.

This is a Mirrorball.

Political engagement is not THE lens. The behavioral data has been clear far longer than The Now.

For a significant expanse of my life, I have been taught in American schools that this IS America.

Not as a snarky retort.
As an observable experiential reality.

What I was served in American history is what I have been observing for decades in administrative behavior.

“We
Entered
Into
An
Illogical
World”

And here we are.
This is the headline.

Big facts.

We’d also do well to listen to what is actually crack-a-lacking.

The answer is just as important.

Zoom out a bit.

What does this look like beyond the absurdity?

We would do well to acknowledge these things as happening for a reason and observe The Long Tail that we are being thrashed by.

This is not subtle.

This is not a great explainer, @mcuban.bsky.social.

The few can become the many.
It has happened before.

Your seat is a special one.

Aren’t Tardigrades technically #AirDNA?

They can survive in some pretty hot air 😉

We may need to shift our attention from what we think a billionaire’s business is.

You are looking at the past in action.

They are not.

If you add some CREÅTIVE STEEPING to The Mind Nomad, you might find some guidance for nomad carrying the mind.

Thank you so much @notanomad.bsky.social for caring about space for the roaming mind.

bit.ly/CreativeStee...

YouTube video by Edward Garren Super Bowl halftime with Kendrick Lamar and why it’s so important for every American to understand

Edward Garren on Oppression
And the United state of our controversy.

“We white folks
Because we are the majority
Never really have to think about any of this stuff
For our survival
Because or take care of each other,
And all of that stuff.”

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I Am Kamau
Let’s do better.

youtu.be/27v7ikcs_jo?...

This is the becoming 🕯️

The becoming is not a singular event. It is the field where we meet ourselves unhindered.

It is the recognition that the treasure we chase is always ahead, AND beneath the feet we have yet to trust.

And so, we are here.
Because we are becoming.

And becoming does not end.