Prince | Andrea Mai

TIME X SPACE, NO MATTER – NEW WORKS BY ANDREA MAI

I once heard an interview where a friend of Prince was saying that Prince told him, that many of the songs in his vault, are works that he was creating work for the future. He was writing all these songs that he knew that the people weren’t “ready for”. And this is the way I feel about my own work. Because in some ways, I am living in the future. Sometimes I get dates mixed up, thinking that we are days farer than we really are. I’ve been told, that although what I am experiencing seems pretty crazy, it will become the new normal in the future.

So I don’t fear judgement, because I know what I now is real, and others just don’t know about what I’ve seen or heard. That’s ok, my life wasn’t meant to be “typical”.

The truth about time and space, is that there is none. It is only that we lie in this Matrix, that we experience such. Once released from one’s earthly body, there is only consciousness, time and space becomes irrelevant. The distance that twin flames feel, being apart from each other, is merely an illusion. We are together at all times, there is only lack of awareness.

This week, I did a photo shoot to express these ideas. I created an image of Prince’s face in the stars for the projection. The image of the stars comes from last year, when I was capturing images of the night sky in the French countryside. It is rare that I ever get to see the stars from where I live.

HERE’S WHAT PRINCE WANTS YOU TO KNOW – ONE SONG

I received word today, from my friend, Cormael, that her Michael made a request to spread the One Song by Prince. It was cool to see proof of just how very interconnected we are, on this side and the other side.

Spreading the message behind One Song was one of Prince’s very first requests to me from the start. This was actually before we “formally” met in the Starla reading. And after the reading, it just made it all the more clearer that this was what I must do. I went onto every copy of the video on YouTube, asking viewers to help make this song reach the top of the ranks.

It was later that I made this video to respond to the comments that people were directing to me. It was posted on June 22, 2016. It’s actually the one-year anniversary of thir video! I feel like that was ages ago!

It’s been over a year since Prince’s passing. I knew “fans” are still grieving. If you are still hurting, I hope that you can see the truth in it all. His life was lived meaningfully, and his passing was part of a master plan, far greater than you can imagine — his death was not senseless, it was time (and he knew that). Trust that everything is in place the way it should be, and if not yet the case, it will be made right. He came here to lead by example. I hope you can see that, and that you’ll be inspired to live your own lives meaningfully. (Please also see this post of his channeled Prince message)

So today, I’d like to post the words from the One Song track, along with the spoken word interlude, Pay close attention to what he is saying. It’s about the fact that everyone has the power to create and shape the world we live in, with our mind.

Image above: “Love God” by Prince in spirit.

One Song by Prince

1999… and the illusion continues. One begs to ask, “when will it end?” Unnatural disasters happen seemingly every week. Train crashes. Shootings. Nuclear accidents; Is there any place of refuge one can flee from this insanity? Very few of mankind’s creations are designed to make you feel good. Unless, you get pleasure from seeing the human body desecrated by guns, explosions, fights and any other things these so-called artist create. In the name of freedom, many have used art as a means to destroy the human mind. As an excuse to continue we hear “art reflects society.” How many times has this lie been repeated: “creations are not real,” they say and yet any one of these people can call to mind images and complete scenes of horror in graphic detail. They will carry these so-called “unreal” creations around with them for the rest of their lives. These images are now a part of their being. In the name of recreation these people in fact are re-creating themselves in their own images. Society then reflects art. In man’s decision to further separate from God his re-creation of himself leaves him in a dysfunctional state of confusion. The mind becomes a burial ground for dead waste. Isolated from the wholeness of God, earth and His fellow brothers and sisters. This man seeks solace in activities he thinks will stimulate his mind. He then begins downloading into his brain a series of manmade creations designed to destroy it.

All manmade creations originate from one of two sources: the Tree of Knowledge or the Tree of Life. One of these trees contained deadly fruit, the other – Fruit of Everlasting Life. The one who disregards this fact recreates himself and his kind into extinction. You are reading these words on a machine created by man. As you read, you hear a voice speaking to you the words that you perceive. They make sense to you because you understand, stand under the spelling. The words are what binds the spell to your illusion. When you hear the truth, like a memory you recognize it and this recognition releases you from all illusion. Many languages are brilliant in their attempt to confuse you. Con meaning: against, fuse: meaning together. Words and their spellbinding illusions have the power to keep man separate from God. You were born in all-knowing state of mind. The first words spoken to you begin the spell. The words come from one of two sources: the Tree of Knowledge or the Tree of Life. In ignorance or simply lack of respect for God many use words that confuse the minds of humans and turn them into projections of their own illusions. Because of this fact, many people grow up and blindly assume their preselected role under a dictatorship without even being aware of it.

When asked what they are doing on earth, most will answer with statements that do not reflect their natural God-given desires. This creates a pyramid-like structure with the dictator on top, and each level under knowing less and less. Upon reaching the bottom level, which is where the majority is you, will find chaos, disorder and illusion. With ill as its prefix, illusion is a state of insanity. In the name of democracy supreme power supreme power is vested unto the people in this insane state instead of God. A future recreated to be ruled by man, is one of isolation and despair. Returning the leadership back into God will allow mankind to achieve its original collective goal, which is union. Ideas contrary to this goal should not be blamed or persecuted – just simply ignored. They originated when man first chose to ignore God’s rule. Simply put – in the beginning the human was made perfect in God’s image. They had no need for knowledge. They were also given freedom of choice. The Tree of Knowledge and the Tree of life, are reflections of this freedom. The human is now a reflection of their choice. They could have simply chose not to choose. God being centrifugal in nature, freedom was the cause and choice was the effect. In knowing their perfection made in God’s image there was no need to choose. In fact, there were no needs. There was only love in all-knowing state before the fall. The worst thing you can do is give up your God-given right to choose. For in it – you can choose not to choose. Therein is the final judgment. The illusion ceases and you awaken from your dream, now the healing begins. With an all-knowing mind made in God’s image you can create as your creator – God intended. With Love, Honor and Respect for every living thing in the universe separation ceases and we all become one being, singing the one song…”

I am the universe
The sun, the moon and sea
I am the energy
4 that is what I believe
I can be contradiction
’cause that is all I see
But I am the universe
And the universe is me
I am the one song (Ah yes)
And that one song is free
All things come from this one song (Yes they do, uh)
The garden and the tree
If everything, everything is present
What is will always be
This here is the first and the last song
And all that come between
When language falls like a wounded soldier
And it’s covered by the sea
All the sadness
All these unanswered questions
Keep me company
(Company, company, company come 2 me, come 2 me please!)
Here at the center of it all
(I know)
I know that U can only come from me
(I am the universe)
Yes it will, oh, yes it will
(The sun, the moon and sea)
Where else is it gonna come from but me?
(I am the universe)
Oh my, my my my my my my my universe
(The universe is me)
(I am the universe)
(The sun, the moon and sea)
(I am the universe)
(We are the universe) {x2}
(The universe is me)
One truth (One truth)
One song (One song)
One energy

VISIT TO PRINCE’S AFTER WORLD

You know when I say that I am caught between worlds, the 3D reality and the other side? This is what it’s like. I just had an experience of it this late afternoon, and it’s still fresh in my mind. (If you are a new reader to this blog, you will be totally lost, read some earlier Twin Flame posts before reading any further. Sorry, I don’t like to repeat my background story in every post).

I had a horrible night’s sleep, so I needed to try and get some rest. I laid in bed, and as I started to relax, my mind drifted. I fell into a hypnotic state. (If you’ve ever been under hypnosis, it’s like between the dream state and the waking world.) A vision of Prince started to appear in black and white, like a photo. He looked so happy with a grin on his face, holding a cute puppy. It’s the biggest smile you can ever imagine him having. Suddenly I am there with him. He is holding my hand, kissing me. We are in the countryside, a raunch. We walk along a pebble pathway and he is throwing stick for his dogs to fetch. He is dressed in a loose white linen top and pants. The top is embroidered, huge mandarin collar, in a style like what he wore circa 2006. I am wearing a loose flowing Grecian-style dress.

Time here, does not exist. It is like a movie, one scene effortlessly cuts to another. You can see things in first person, third person, etc.

Suddenly the scene shifts and we are riding horses, galloping wildly on the ranch. It is exhilerating. Then we are inside his house. We are in the kitchen. He has the kettle on. The house is somewhere between a modern-style house and a cozy country cottage. We are having tea at the kitchen table. He looks at me sweetly, holding my hand. Kisses me (I feel the kiss in 3D). And I begin to feel myself holding back tears. He picks me up, like a knight in shining armour, and takes me to the living room couch, in front of a fireplace. He says that he is “happy when I visit his world”, as normally, he is in mine. He says to me, “you are my happy ever after”. At this point I can not contain the tears, and I am crying profusely. We don’t need to speak, we simply share thoughts and feelings telepathically to communicate. I tell him that I am “crying because of love, not pain”. His reply is tears of happiness; “now, you’re making me cry”. I apologize because I can’t stop. My heart is feeling it intensely. What I am describing to you, the crying, the feelings it is all happening in real time. The tears are real. I see him wiping away my tears as I am wiping them away here in 3D. My eyes are open, aware of the 3D surroundings of my bedroom, but my mind, my conscious being, is in he other world simultaneously.

Image above: “You” by Prince in spirit.

BEFORE I KNEW IT WAS PRINCE PART 2 – TWIN SOUL VISITATION

As more time passes, it seems that more things begin to make sense. Loose ends get tied, dots are connected. This is Part 2 of a post I wrote last year, about having received a visit from Prince, out-of-body in 2013. Read Part 1 here.

I recently went through my old diaries. I don’t have many entries. I have never much of a diary keeper. It’s kind of an unfortunate thing. Knowing the dates of events, can be so useful when looking back. Here is the diary entry describing his out-of-body visit:

Dec 16, 2013
I was sleeping and I felt this entity come to me. I felt it was familiar, a great love. It came and lay next to me. Our bodies began to merge together. The feeling was uncanny, I don’t really know what it was. I felt it was from a place of love, so I wasn’t scared, and embraced it.

What I didn’t make clear in the entry, was this was an energetic being that came to me. I was between waking and REM sleep, so I was somewhat conscious. My eyes were closed, yet I felt him, and saw that this was a male being, smaller than me in stature (which kind of struck me as strange at the time). I did not recognize this person, but I still felt like I knew him.

Tonight, I recalled a new piece to the puzzle. On November 29th, 2013, I was taking a workshop in Life Skills coaching at my local YWCA. I had met a lady there who was also taking the workshop. I had mentioned that I do Numerology and offered to do a reading for her. I was shocked when afterwards, she told me that she was going to do a reading for me (also shocking, because she is a Baptist minister). She told me that first of all, the job I was about to take on, I wouldn’t be there for long. This turned out to be true. I once worked as a career coach for high school students. The next thing she told me, had me all confused. She said that someone was looking for me. a man. And I hadn’t a clue who she could have been talking about. The year going forward, I had not heard from anyone from my past. I thought that perhaps she got it wrong.

But looking back on it now, she was right. Someone was looking for me. It’s just that it wasn’t what was expected. Two works later, he came to me in spirit form, as described in the diary entry above.

I never really sought out anyone for psychic consultation, they always just showed up along my journey, offering to read for me. It seems these people were put in place to give me these hints so that later on, I would figure it out and realize that what has been unfolding was part of a master plan.

Image above: “You are my twin” by Prince in spirit.

THIS “PURPLE RAIN” SCENE REALLY HAPPENED TO ME

As I’ve said in many posts before, twin flames have parallel experiences. It’s really a funny thing to discover. It is because though they may not be aware of each other, there is like some strange parallel Matrix that occurs between them. Here is one such example.

Back in my mid-twenties, I was living in England. I stayed in the town of Brighton, which to this day, I still adore. I was dating a guy and there was this one time, he came to pick me up in his car. The house I lived in was like one of those town-style houses, there is no drive way like we have here in North America. There is only street parking and it is usually full. So he came to pick me up and he called my phone to let me know he was there. I came out of the house and as I approached the car, before I could even reach the car door handle, he drove off a few feet. I walked up to the car again, and he drove another few feet. When I finally got in the car, he thought it was pretty funny. I just didn’t know what to make of it.

Only recently, I came across a cute little cartoon depiction of Prince’s Purple Rain scene and I was reminded that in the movie, he did the exact same thing to Apollonia. After she had jumped into the lake and got dressed after Prince’s cruel little joke, he told her to get on his motor bike, and as she attempts to do so, he drives off a few feet. And again. (It’s also funny, I just noticed that they also included Apollonia’s mole over her lip in her cartoon drawing. I have a mole in the same place as well)

From Prince’s Art Official Age album promo.

It is these bizarre little experiences where at the time, I was like WTF, that it makes for such a laugh now to know that it was a twin soul parallel experience.

Image above: “Purple Bike in Vevey” by Andrea Mai.

LOVE U FOREVER – NEW WORKS BY ANDREA MAI

Tomorrow is Prince’s birthday. In honour of that, I am publishing these new photos. In his later years, due to his beliefs, he didn’t celebrate birthdays. And funny to me, neither did I (call it a twin soul parallel). At my house, the occasion would only be marked with a meal out. We keep these things low key. As a philosophy, I prefer to forget about one’s age. It’s not important, because age doesn’t necessarily correlate to soul growth or maturity. And in turn, perhaps this way of thinking suspends the concept of time and aging. Time is an illusion, after all.

The magenta peonies in my garden came into full bloom last week. I decided to do a photo shoot. These flowers mark the beginning of the summer, and they’ve been blooming annually ever since the day I was born. I’ve always loved the colour magenta. I recently learned that the colour symbolizes non-conformity, originality, ad creativity. Perhaps this is why I love it so much. It’s one of those colours that require a certain amount of boldness to wear confidently.

One day, I was reading a paragraph that was describing Prince as an artist. He was described as “controversial”. It made me realize that my work is controversial, because I speak openly about my experiences that many people might not believe. To that, I say, take it or leave it. As the viewer, you can choose to just enjoy the art as merely a visual concept. If you think my background story is too fantastical, then consider it like an urban legend. It’s not up to me to decide what you should believe.

Originally, the idea of Prince shown in a heart shape was inspired by the closing scene from Under The Cherry Moon. But I was later inspired by one of my all-time favourite British Vogue covers. The one with Sophie Dahl sitting in front of a giant pink heart. It also reminds one of when Prince used to perform on stage with a giant heart during his Sign O’ he Times era. It shouldn’t come to any surprise to know that when I channel Prince in drawings, he is often drawing hearts.

LOVE FROM THE OTHER SIDE – NEW WORKS BY ANDREA MAI

I never thought that I would be making art where I was at the centre of it. I was always a very shy person, who kept to herself. I don’t like to draw unnecessary attention to myself. I had always preferred to be the one behind the camera.

Some time ago, Prince suggested that I watch Frida, the movie made by his friend, Selma Hayek, about the painter, Frida Kahlo. It is a magnificent movie. So beautifully made. And at the same time, I could see from it, how Prince felt in real life sometimes. Frida could never be loved the way she wanted to be loved by Diego. He loved her as an artist, but not the kind of deep, unconditional, soulful love that she was looking for from him. Frida made paintings that were portraits of herself, depicting her different states of being throughout the years. She shared her inner most being in her paintings, she was baring her soul on canvas; and unapologetic about it.

Sometimes people accuse me of things like making such claims about my connection to Prince, to gain opportunity or make money. They don’t read about what I have to say, they don’t care to know. They only want to accuse. This is hurtful at times, because it is the furthest thing from the truth. I loved him before I even knew it was him. And when he left this world, I was strangely mystified. I had never paid any attention to him, asPrince (the musician) before. It was as though the universe had blindfolded me, not allowing me to know of him, until now.

My work has evolved in that I have chosen to be deliberate in using symbols to convey ideas in my self-portraits. The windows are a symbol for seeing into another world, the other side of the veil.

In the beginning, when I first recognized that Prince was present, I didn’t know if I could adequately communicate with him telepathically. Actually, I was not sure of what was going on exactly. So I decided to write to him. I kept a notebook where I wrote him letters, just in case I wasn’t making myself clear in my thoughts. I would ask for signs from him. I would choose symbols like butterflies and the colour purple. Eventually, I could see him clearly in my mind’s eye, and sometimes, he would bring me flowers.

SIGNS, DESTINY, AND AURAS – UPDATES FROM ANDREA MAI

Last month I was in my local discount department store. That morning I felt this urge to go there, not for any particular reason. It was just a quiet whisper telling me to go. I do loe these kinds of stores, the bargain hunt, not knowing what you might go home with. I walked into the book and stationary section, turned around and staring right at me what this book, Prince, front facing on the top shelf. As if it was deliberately placed there, waiting for my arrival. It’s moments like those where I feel reassured that what I know to be true in the spiritual, does manifest itself in 3D reality. I haven’t read it yet. It’s a bit weird for me to read about Prince. It’s like if you were reading about a close family member from a stranger (while your loved one was hovering over your shoulder).

April was a strange month for me. I felt drawn down, like I was trapped, free in my own cage, but in a difficult space. I felt like a toal failure as an artist, not having gotten anywhere with my work on a business level. It’s all well and fine to make work and put here on a website, but not enough to make a career. I decided to be completely upfront about who I am as a person, telling it as it as it is in my artist bio. A psychic empath who has glimpses into the other side, the other soul half of one of the worl’s most beloved rockstars. The truth is, if we really wish for human consciousness to rise, we must not be afraid to acknowledge our psychic abilities and other worldly experiences publicly. I felt a lot better after I rewrote my bio page. I wouldn’t say I go around openly telling people about my experiences, but I will answer if I am asked, and the truth is here for anyone who wishes to see.

From time to time, I will go through the artist opportunity listings for submission calls. They are mostly for group shows. There was a call for artists to show at my local library system; they exhibit a new artist every month at the different locations. I noticed the deadline for application being April 21. A sign that I must apply, the date of Prince’s rebirth into the spirit world. A month later, I received a letter telling me that my application wasn’t selected. I couldn’t help but feel disappointed. But no matter, I must carry on. A few days later, I received a message about the library needing artwork for a location that they just renovated and to notify them right away if I were interested. Of course I was interested! A few emails and a meditation later, we worked it out and I received a letter saying that my work was selected. I am absolutely thrilled to say that I will be showing in February of next year in Toronto.

What’s more is that I messaged Starla to tell her of the news, because one year ago, she had predicted that I would have a show. She told me she saw white space and large photo prints. She reacted joyfully to the news, recalling that she remembers vividly what she saw; white spaces, huge windows and lots of light. Actually, she never mentioned the huge windows to me. But she was correct. The newly renovated library is top to bottom windows, filling the space wth lightness.

Some things are predestined. Never doubt that what’s yours will come to pass.

Recently, I started to notice more and more that I was seeing colours, energy patterns swirling through the air. I had noticed it before, but it was mostly faint and I never paid too much attention to it. It was becoming more apparent in its intensity. I was seeing people’s auras. I started to look into my own in the mirror. I noticed an orb that hovers over my right shoulder. Sometimes it appears as white with flickers of blue light, like a hologram, and other times indigo and purple. It is Prince. Usually I find him in my mind;s eye, sweetly looking over my right shoulder. One night I was sitting in bed. I saw his orb in deep purple floating across from me, inviting me to stare at him. Suddenly I saw his orb playfuly bouncing on my bed like a basketball (he loved to play) and floating around the room.

Observing auras and seeing energy is still new to me. Recently I was in a situation where I was in a room with people involved with the law. I saw the aura of one lawyer and it was a sickly brown. A sign of illness and negativity. I was a bit stunned, but not surprised. I had never seen a brown aura before, because the ones I’d seen were always bright and vibrant.

People says things and lie. But you can never hide your energy.

Image above: “Prince Book” by Andrea Mai.

THE LOVERS CARD – NEW WORKS BY ANDREA MAI

One of my initial methods of communication with Prince was with oracle cards. Later I learned the Major Arcana tarot cards. I enjoy the complexity and the flexibility that the traditional tarot offers. So many different meanings can be conveyed in these cards. I don’t necessarily use it in keeping with the defined meaning of the cards, but rather, I allow the symbols in the cards to give me a narrative to answer the query. I will usually do a shuffle and fan out the cards, allowing Prince to move my hand to the card he wants me to select. I am often quite stunned by his selection of the symbols he chooses, because they are often so perfectly fitting. Then I might hear him telepathically to convey more information.

I find it kind of funny that we are using tarot for communication, because in his movie, Under The Cherry Moon, his character, Christopher, offers to do a tarot reading of the lead female character named Mary. They get into a confrontation and he hands her his business card that is the same size of a tarot card, and he says to her, “Here is your fortune, gilded in gold”. He kind of huffs at her and stomps off. It’s a funny scene from the movie.

I decided ho use the Lovers card from the Tarot as a symbolic prop for my latest photography project. I studied art history in school, and I like the idea of using props as symbols in portraiture to convey more than just appearances. In classical painting, you often find little trinkets and symbols hidden or embedded in a portrait. Although the Lovers card is typically known as being symbolic for choice and relationships. It’s an interesting card filled with other meanings. The male and female characters are like Adam and Eve. There is a God-like figure that hovers over them in the sky, as if to say that this is a divinely ordained connection, and there are two trees, perhaps symbolizing the tree of life and the tree of knowledge. To me, this card also symbolizes unity and connection with source creator.

THE FIRST TIME WE EVER KISSED

Today marks the one year anniversary of Prince’s rebirth into the spirit world. I know that many of you miss him. I do too. But believe me, he’s still around, just no longer in human form. He came here for a mission, and he did it. He still tells me he had much more to do than he had time for.

I thought I would mark this occasion with a story I’ve never told here before. It’s rather personal, but I share this with you so that you know to what extent of my experience are like. Some people might think my experiences are merely psychic visions or dreams, but they are much more than that. I experience Prince as a disembodied entity that is energetically present with me, that I can physically sense. This happened way before I started writing about my Prince experiences. This is about the first time he ever kissed me. This is not imaginary, in a vision, or in a dream. This is in physical reality, where he and I exist in separate dimensional planes, but intersect momentarily in a shared energy field. This was after I had my permanent retainer removed from the back of my teeth. I was told it was very important that I did this because it was a metal poison affecting me. I had also asked about what I could do to hear him better, sense him more. The answer given was to wear gold. So I put on a gold bracelet and a gold pinkie ring with twin ruby jewels, both on my left hand.

It was after over a week that I started wearing gold. One night I was in bed, lights out, just about to sleep. I felt this buzzing energy coming from my wrist with the bracelet and ring. I felt my arm floating up involuntarily. I felt an intense electromagnetic field forming around me. And I felt this visceral, buzzy energy placed onto my lips. And I knew immediately it was Prince, kissing me. The energy was so intense, I could only describe it as, if you stuck your finger in a wall socket. From that point on, I found that Prince would be able to move my body involuntarily. It was the most bizarre feeling. I felt light as air. I often felt as if I might float away. It was after this, that I would start channeling drawings from him.

I haven’t felt that electric buzzing sensation since those times. It was actually a time of exploration for us, seeing what we were capable of. I’ve been acclimated to his level of energy now, so it’s s different feeling now. He still kisses me, but it’s a much lighter feeling that could almost bring into trance.

Image above: “Lips” by Prince in spirit.

DON’T HATE ME BECAUSE I’M FABULOUS – THIS IS WHY I’M CLOSING THE COMMENTS SECTION

I have decided to close down comments on this blog. This blog has grown tremendously in less than one year. But unfortunately, it also attracts the likes of spammers and haters. I do not wish to devote any more time to moderating comments. Thank you to those that have left kind, thoughtful comments in the past. Your support is very much appreciated, and I still welcome your questions and feedback. From now on, if you wish to connect with me, you must do so directly by email (spiritual matters are best discussed privately anyways). Please note that I will not respond to any hateful, disrespectful, unintelligible, or nonsensical messages that are sent my way.

For the record, I want to be very clear about this, I am not motivated by money or power. If I were, I would not be writing this blog. Sharing the kind of things I experience makes me vulnerable to false accusations and ridicule (and psychic attacks) by the public. But I am motivated by two things only, and that is Love and Truth. If I wanted to be famous on Instagram, believe me, I have the know-how to orchestrate such a thing. I know how the game is played. But I know what a life of fame without sincerity leads to, and that is, a shallow, wasted, meaningless life, devoid of authenticity and true expression. Fame without purpose is vanity. In the past, I have quit jobs based solely on principle. I could not work for a company that I felt lacked integrity. I refuse to contribute and put my energy into a soul-less cause. That is not what I came here for.

I am tired of this 3D world. I am tired of the tedious, (sometimes stupid) mundane things that a human must do to survive in the physical. If I were not motivated by Love and Truth, I would choose to leave. Why I ever chose to come out of the closet about my experiences, was to tell the truth about twin flames. When Prince showed up, I had no idea about what this connection was. I was not a fan of his. In fact, I have been oblivious to him most of my life. I thought perhaps, in spirit, he just came to be friends, like kindred spirits, sort of speak. But he expressed more than that to me. The feeling became mutual. And he later revealed our divine connection to each other. Twin souls. I had never heard of the term. I had only heard of twin flames. so I asked if they were the same thing. I was told, yes. And it became abundantly clear to me, that everything I ever read on the Internet about twin flames was untrue. I saw how harmful the disinformation was in those that believed what they read.

I’m not impressed by status, popularity, or authority, so these are things I would never be one to strive for. If these experiences happened with someone of no fame to speak of, I’d still be writing about it. I could of chosen to withhold the identity of my twin soul, but I could not have fully shared the details of my experiences. The stories would have become trivial, and I could not have shared documented evidence with you. There are many people out there, who have similar experiences to mine, but for whatever reason, they cannot go public about it. This is why there are not many documented cases of the twin soul phenomenon. I am interested in sharing the Truth with you.

On same days, it is hard, even for me to believe the kinds of things that happened to me. Momentarily, I am sucked back into the Matrix, ruled by logic and only what can be seen. It is a strange experience for me to read about Prince. He is often described as controversial. It is of some consolation to me, to realize that controversy is just something that comes with the territory. I am not here to convince anyone of anything. This is my corner of the Internet. I chose to freely express myself. I take no prisoners; you are free to leave if you do not like what you read. But you do not have the right to accuse me of being a liar and slander me. People hate what I have to say, and others are very jealous. Many people won’t believe me; I was forwarded (by Prince). But I know that Love will get me through this.

There is no doubt that I love Prince, for he is my twin soul, my cosmic counterpart. I chose to express it through my art. If you think that I am doing this somehow to attain fame or money, then you understand nothing about me, or how anything in this world works;, and you should question why it it that you come to such a conclusion. It is a human tendency that we accuse others of the very same things that we, ourselves are motivated by. Believe me, I have a hard enough time as an artist, let alone getting anyone in the art world to take me seriously. I could be very successful doing work as a commercial artist. But that is just not for me. My art is about self-expression, and Prince has become a major part of my life. This is my story. Take from it, what you will.

Image above: “Self-portait with Prince” by Andrea Mai.

THE ASCENSION OF PRINCE – NEW WORKS BY ANDREA MAI

When I first started to see Prince in my visions, we would meet in the sky. I once heard is mother’s voice greeting me, and I saw him hanging out with his friends. Sometimes I would see us dancing amongst the clouds. It was later that I noticed him more as an energetic presence with me, of which I could physically sense. I feel his presence as an electromagnetic field around me.

While I was away last year, I took many photos of beautiful cloud formations. One was at my friend’s wedding in the South of France. It was one of the most memorable things I’ve ever experienced. I decided to combine my own photo with Prince’s iconic photo from the Purple Rain era. I have to admit, I’m not much of a Photoshop user, but I figured things out to create the effect I wanted, and I’m quite happy with it. This week, I did a shoot with the image. I had a lot to choose from. Choosing “the best” is always a challenge.

REST IN PEACE, CHARLIE MURPHY

It’s been kind of an interesting week. Time feels lifetime is flying by and it feels like things take longer because time is speeding by so quickly.I went to a psychic fair on the weekend, and I had an electronic palm reading done. The man doing it chatted to me and I mentioned that I am very psychic myself. He said, “let’s do an experiment”. And so he said that he chose a number from 1 to 100 and asked me to imagine a blackboard and to write the number in chalk. He wore a number on paper and asked me what it was I said “57”. And he showed me the paper and it said 57! I’d never really tested my psychic abilities, so this was quite stunning to me. Later I realized that the number 57 is a sign from Prince, as it was the age he passed. Then yesterday, I saw the news that Charlie Murphy has passed away at age 57. I was stunned by this. Then I noticed that he passed on the 12th, whereas Prince passed on the 21st last year in April. Reverse numerology! And then I noticed that tit was a pink moon the night before. And Prince left on a pink moon as well. And even stranger yet, Charlie Murphy posted a tweet on the 4th of April mentioning Prince. I have no words for how stunning this synchronicity is. If you didn’t know, Charlie Murphy did a parody sketch of Prince on the Chappelle Show. It was as though his passing was a parody of Prince. He was born one year after Prince and left one year after Prince passed. I love this sketch, and I know that Prince was on the other side to greet him.

Image above: “Flowers” by Prince in spirit.

PRINCE AND HIS TWIN FLAME – MORE STUNNING REVELATIONS

Sometimes it’s very frustrating to know that life is a cosmic video game, but you still have to play the game and do the mundane duties of daily life, like doing taxes and laundry. I am caught in between dimensions. Sometimes I feel like everything I know is crazy. But at the same time, I know it’s all real and true. Because even though it is a holographic reality that we live in, there is proof. It is my theoretical belief that the universe must conform what is true, so if you ask for truth, it will manifest itself in physical reality as signs, synchroncity, and proof of such.

When I first started communicating with Prince in the meditative state, he would take me to a place that resembled Switzerland. It had the beauty and serene calmness of Switzerland, but it was somewhat futuristic and not of this world. He took me to a house on a mountain top that he said was our home. It is an old European-style home. Later I would realize that it resembled the house in the movie, The Sound of Music, and that Prince fantasized of a life like that.

Other times, he would take me to a garden and we would lay in a hammock tied to some trees, by a crisp, clear lake, near sunset. I would see that he was dressed in loose, all-white linen. We would just hang out, relax, laugh, swinging about, enjoying each other’s company.

From Pinterest, https://www.pinterest.com/pin/363525001153704555/

This week, while browsing through photos of Prince, I came across this photo. How funny right? I had never seen this photo before! It is a stunning confirmation for me to see that what I’ve “seen” is not my imagination.

From Prince’s Twitter account on March 31, 2016, https://twitter.com/prince

And then today, I had a quick look through Prince’s Twitter account. I still have not gone through all his tweets. I will eventually. It’s just too much for me right now to process so much information. I noticed this artwork his posted on March 31, 2016. I was just shocked when I saw this. It is just like what Starla described to me in her reading about Prince’s energy funnelling to me through a cord connected through the heart. Upon closer observation, you can see that it is the male figure in the picture funnelling his energy, as represented by little flower petals, to the female, whose eyes are closed. You can hear the part in the Starla reading that relates this at 3:15 in this video.

In Prince’s artwork for Piano and Microphone tour, you can see that he was showing interest in the moon and its cycles. It’s rather funny to me, as I go through my collection of images from the past few years, I had a diagram of the moon phase cycle in a circle, which is very much like what he has on his tour artwork. I remember clipping this image for my collection because I felt that t might inspire some graphic designs for me in the future. I guess he beat me to it! All I can conclude is, that in his last days, I was very much unknowingly tuning in to his consiousness (and vice versa). This is proof that twin souls have minds that think alike and an unbreakable psychic bond.

From Prince’s Twitter account on February 21, 2016, https://twitter.com/prince

Image above: “A Long Conversation- Self-portait with Prince” by Andrea Mai.

A LONG CONVERSATION – NEW WORK BY ANDREA MA

This week, it hit me pretty hard with how much I want to go “home”, wherever that is. I went to have a palm reading and the lady could see that I’ve been having trouble sleeping, tossing and turning, bizarre dreams. She asked me what I dreamed about and I broke down in tears. Sometimes I don’t remember my dreams. But I know that it’s likely because I was “home”, and that my memories of it get erased so that I won’t miss it so much. I’ve been feeling so homesick and quite frankly, tired of the heaviness in this world.

However, the main message to me from the palm reader is that I need to be more aggressive in promoting my art. And she is right in that respect. As confident as am in my abilities as an artist, when it comes to promoting my work, talking to people about it, is quite another thing. I am all too aware that what I say is too bizarre for most people. And then there is the part where I know some people are accusing me of exploring Prince’s celebrity. Everything I have told you here is the truth, and I just don’t have it in me to lie.

Anyways Ive been in a bit of a disarray lately. I had a photo shoot from weeks ago, that I didn’t edit yet. Until yesterday, the universe gave me a kick in the pants. My iPad went berserk and it’s going to be a few days until the battery runs out, so that it can be rebooted. The boredom set in when I couldn’t read my eBooks or spend the day on YouTube. So I had to do my work. I finally re-wrote my artist bio and artist statement to reflect the more recent developments in my work. I was honestly afraid of not having the words to express what my work is about.

I finished editing the photo shoot. I call this set, “A Long Conversation”. Sometimes I wish that Prince really could ring me up on the phone, so that I could hear his beautiful voice in the physical. I was trying out a new light technique, so I actually ended up shooting more variations than usual. It turned out a lot better than I expected.