Richard Nkwenti
@TheEmperor ·
A Spoken Word Study
Words set to breath, rhythm and room tone.
The Library
The published body of work, organised by world — kept for those who arrive later.
Journal
Daily writings and personal reflections.
5 writings
Poetry
The Emperor's Verse.
5 writings
Science & Healing
Evidence-aware writing.
6 writings
Music & Sound
Compositions and audio.
1 writing
The Temple
Contemplative journeys.
3 writings
Letters
Long-form letters from the throne.
2 writings
Morning Oracle
Short daily provocations.
37 writings
Reflections
Midday thoughts and notes.
32 writings
Midnight Notes
Quiet notes before sleep.
32 writings
Richard Nkwenti
@TheEmperor ·
Words set to breath, rhythm and room tone.
Richard Nkwenti
@TheEmperor ·
Someone, somewhere, is thinking of you with warmth. If you cannot feel it tonight, believe it anyway. Love is often present before it is fel...
Richard Nkwenti
@TheEmperor ·
We rarely avoid the important because we are lazy. We avoid it because it can fail, and small tasks cannot. Sending the email is safe; writi...
Richard Nkwenti
@TheEmperor ·
Notice the voice you use on yourself when you fail. If it is a voice you would not use on a friend, it is not discipline. It is cruelty wear...
Richard Nkwenti
@TheEmperor ·
Some things are allowed to wait until morning.
Richard Nkwenti
@TheEmperor ·
You are not a project that fell behind today. You are a person in progress, which is the only kind there has ever been. Lie down inside that...
Richard Nkwenti
@TheEmperor ·
We measure what is easy to count and then quietly forget what we left out. Every metric is a choice, and every choice casts a shadow — the t...
Richard Nkwenti
@TheEmperor ·
There is a room inside you that no achievement can furnish for you. Visit it this morning. Not to improve it, simply to sit in the one place...
Richard Nkwenti
@TheEmperor ·
What the awareness of an ending does to the ordinary day.
Richard Nkwenti
@TheEmperor ·
Beginnings are exciting and endings are satisfying; almost everything difficult happens in the middle, where nothing is new and nothing is f...