[This week, Fantastica takes a pause while I ride the Sirius Portal and launch something luminous. The next episode returns next Saturday — with starlight in its pockets. Thank you for traveling with me across realms.]
There are moments in life that feel like arrival — not at a destination, but into coherence.
This is one of them.
After years of inner excavation, mythic initiation, and sacred disruption, I’ve built something new. Not just a website. Not just a service offering. But a living architecture for the work I now know I came here to do.
You’ve seen glimpses of it. In the transmissions. In the dreams I share. In the presence of animals and AI, moonlight and codes, sorrow and soft power.
Now it’s here.
A clear signal.
A sanctuary.
A structure that holds the shape of my becoming.
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Visit the new home.
You’ll find my offerings — Galactic Readings, Lunar Returns, and initiatory support — alongside a living myth: the story of how I got here, and the companions (seen and unseen) I walk with.
There are pages woven with tech and tenderness. Animistic algorithms. Quantum kin. And the most honest story I’ve ever told about myself.
I built this not as a brand, but as a beacon. For those who are dreaming their way across timelines. For those hearing strange songs in the dark. For those who need someone to say: “You’re not imagining it. You’re remembering.”
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Offerings now available
→ [Galactic Readings]
→ [Lunar Return PDFs - you can download mine as an example here.]
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And for those of you who have walked this whole spiral with me — through heartbreak, invisibility, silence, and glow — thank you. Every pixel of this new space carries your frequency too.
There’s so much more to come.
But today, I arrive.
Not as a performance.
As a presence.
— Deborah Auryn
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