Tiago Sole

Moving in gratitude

Keep on doing me

There’s a shift. We are the shift. THE FIRST EVER CONSCIOUS CREATORS NIGHT by @soulprinttribe on 11/11, was a collectively embodied reflection of the transformation taking place inside us all. And also taking place all over the globe. If you’re observant enough you can see that the changes in the world are accelerating every day, every season, and we are being faced with more and more polarity. This acceleration is bringing forth a new world, built off a new foundation. As the old world falls, the creatives of the world will shape our future. We collectively are moving towards a collective and individual crossroads. Choose unity or choose separation. This pole shift is prophesied in many ancient and influential cultures. But it can also be felt intuitively to those that are sensitive enough. SUPREME GRATITUDE for every soul who showed up 🙏🏽 Being in that space with so many TALENTED ARTISTS, THINKERS, DREAMERS, and INNOVATORS, reminded me why I do this. It is an honor to create with you, hold space with you, and witness everyone showing up authentically. This is the beginning of a new paradigm. And creativity is the currency of that future. Thank you @sankofahaus for trusting the vision. Thank you @adelarubi.photo for offering these photos. Thank you to all the performers, venders, models, and panelists who offered their gifts. You ALL made this night what it was. Honor to my Queen @arlenyascends for co-creating this vision with me. Honor to Queen @chant3lsmusic and the rest of the wonderful tribe of souls that truly made this night possible, we could not have done it without you. Grateful to begin building this in NYC. Grateful for the tribe forming around us. We are going to begin to operate under the organization @soulprinttribe , for future events and so for those that enjoyed this experience, I trust you will feel called to continue to support us as we build more and more systems of remembrance for the collective. Praise to God for moving through us all and as us all. The journey is just beginning, I trust alignment will call those who are ready to raise the collective frequency, and begin to build this tribe with us 🪞

IMAGINE THIS: you’re living in a world where creativity is criminalized😟‼️ This rave is an opportunity for you to EXPRESS, DANCE, & FEEL THE BEATS OF THE MUSIC IN YOUR SOUL where you won’t be watched…you can be FREE✨ We will be screening “DYSTOPIA 2077” at our upcoming conscious creators event CULTURE IN UNITY and have another film screening event🤩 You can watch it knowing you were apart of something greater thank yourself, a transformative yet awakening film🤯 This will be an ACTUAL rave setting so HAVE FUN and it’ll be SOULPRINT coded🫆 (there will be amazing energy and alignment with your WITH YOUR SOUL TRIBE😌) and of course, FREE PIZZA😁🍕 Come with your grungy, expressive, dystopian outfit and some fun makeup😝 We will have Makeup support available if you’d like for us to assist! RSVP FOR MORE INFO IN THE LINK IN BIO☝🏽 SEE YOU ON FRIDAY MAY 29TH 📌 #explore #dystopia #rave #soultribe #castingcall #nyc

Namaste

We live in the Garden of Eden when we live in a pure mind of light. Every thought, we think, every action we make are all seeds in the garden. But the thing is, one must move intentionally in this garden. The must fruitful intention is one of serving light and serving love, and serving God, and serving source, and serving the sacredness and holiness within everything. If you are not serving, and if you’re not being that light, that Christ, that consciousness, that higher dimensional aspect of yourself, that soul, if you’re not being that, then you’re planting the seeds in the soils that lack the correct nutrients to carry the seed to its fruiting body. And if the soil is not nourished, the Garden of Eden does not produce flower. It starts to dissipate and starts to desert. And now you’re in. Nothing. Now you’re in rock. Now you’re in a dead land with no fruit, no green, no color, and it becomes dry. And that’s when the fire started. And hell was born. YOU are the keeper of this garden. You can go back to the Garden of your mind body spirit, and plant the seeds in the soils of gratitude and love. The soil that multiplies all harvests. These seeds can be your ideas. So when you have an idea, be intentional with who you share that with and when. It’s not always just a who, many times it’s a when. If the moment is right to plant the seed, then plant the seeds. Your divinity is your compass. The same wisdom applies with expressing your art. There is a right time, there is a right climate to plant your art, to plant your seeds and share your harvest. It has much to do with the climate of the times and things of innerstood nature. It all does.

This is the kingdom this is the playground

The dream is alive

Day by day

Life is art, and we are the artists. What you tryna create?

Arrival in mission, cannot be forgotten Patiently waiting for the time to clock in Reconnection of kin as time has begun Although the race has just started Time always won Stepping outside in great mothers air Trusting the path of the golden stairs Portals of life incarnate through each step Land of abundance, not one ever wept Animals cheering, as love fills the air Plants are feeding like a true mothers care Life moves freely in this dome of relation Until the mask of separation decides its views are complacent Now walking the streets of a nation berated Built through survival in every location Blood on the curbs, the cry of a child Attacked by the thoughts of a nation that’s prideful Yet beauty still lingers in the women’s love The men work hard and create art from the mud Food creates peace on every corner Until the sound of a gunshot pierces the foyer Ruins call you back to a wisdomous place To remember Gods love is right in your face Mysterious times have always existed It’s what’s in the mystery, that creates our submission The jungle is a powerful entity itself For its secrets we’ll never fully know So we put its love on the shelf We go to the club to dance and forget The pain in our hearts from the separation we kept One day we’ll go back to the passion we left But for now I guess I’ll be patient instead

Life’s been calm lately. Just following the vision 👁️