“Strawberry Revolution” by Tré Taylor is a patriotic, poetic, and humorous reflection on America’s political ice-cream duopoly—chocolate vs. vanilla—and the rising hope of a new future fueled by creativity, technology, intuition, and unity.
Blending comedy, clairvoyant insight, futurist optimism, and heartfelt storytelling, this blog explores the evolution of consciousness in America, the need for a healthier system, and the promise of ‘Strawberry Tech’ as a Golden Age shift.
Paired with an upbeat EDM track, this article invites readers to imagine a more compassionate, innovative, soulful future for humanity. www.tretaylor.com

Written on November 6, 2024—Election Day 2024

by Tré Taylor & Bleep the Tattoo

Category: Behind the Transformation / Psychological–Political Reflections

🌗 A Gentle Note Before You Begin…

This isn’t a political endorsement or a sermon—it’s simply my mind, my intuition, and my truth. I’m not here to take sides in the old left–right tug-of-war. I’m politically non-binary, spiritually panoramic, and too clairvoyant to pretend the 3D duality cage match still works for me. I’m more interested in how we shape the future, how the future shapes us, and how we collaborate with consciousness, technology, and each other while the Akashic Records film every messy second.

🍦 The Same Ol’ Scoop

Ah, the sweet symphony of democracy! Every four years, America lines up at its favorite political ice cream parlor, eagerly awaiting a new flavor. Spoiler alert: it’s always chocolate or vanilla. Sure, the branding changes.

Sometimes it's "Hope and Change Chocolate," other times it's "Make Vanilla Great Again."
But let’s face it—it’s the same base ice cream, churned by the same machine, scooped by the same tired hands.

Bleep: “If this parlor served coffee, maybe we’d stay awake long enough to fix the place.” ☕😆

🍧 The Great Flavor Duel

For four years, we savor (or suffer) chocolate. It’s rich, bittersweet, maybe with a few nuts.
By year three even the chocolate loyalists whisper,
“Vanilla doesn’t sound so bad… It’s classic, comforting.”

So we pivot.

Vanilla swoops in—cool, creamy, nostalgic.
But give it a few years, and suddenly everyone wants that dramatic chocolate kick again.

And the kicker?

Everyone secretly wants strawberry.

But strawberry is never on the menu —
“It’ll break democracy!” the pundits cry.
Vote strawberry?
They say you’re throwing your cone in the trash.

Funny, isn’t it, how oppressed a fruit can be?

👑 Enter: The Mob Boss & Madam VP

Imagine the ice cream parlor being run by two very different managers.

One’s a charming mob boss with a taste for chaos—he may overcharge you, but he’ll toss you an extra scoop out of sheer swagger.

The other is a polished Queenpin with a strong résumé, cool confidence, and just enough sass to keep the staff in line…
—but you’re not sure how she handles the late-night chaos.

Trump is the Goliath who refuses to leave, even when they serve him a thousand eviction notices. Impeached, indicted, nearly assassinated (twice, allegedly)—the man is the Rasputin of ice cream.

Love him or loathe him, he knows how to stir the pot. Chocolate’s never been spicier.

Kamala, meanwhile, is a poised vanilla with a caramel swirl. But when the kitchen bursts into flames, do you want a policy debater or a table flipper?

Tough call.

🛠️ The True Revolution: Strawberry Tech

Here’s the real scoop:
The problem isn’t the flavor—it’s the machine.

We’re all arguing about toppings while the parlor itself is falling apart.

Meanwhile, technology is whispering:

“Hey, what if we just make strawberry for everyone?”

Strawberry Tech isn’t a flavor—it’s a frequency.
A possibility.
An upgrade.

It’s the idea that the future doesn’t have to be red or blue, left or right—it can be something new.

🌅 Final Reflection

Here’s where the truth finally caught up with me: the more tuned-in I became, the harder it was to force myself into a ballot box that never fit my soul. My intuition always whispered, “None of these people should be leading anything,” but I still stood there wearing my “I Voted!” sticker like a badge of confused honor.

Eventually, I realized I wasn’t avoiding politics —
I was simply evolving out of the old shape of it.

I’ve spent years researching social structures, historical cycles, psychological patterns, and emerging technologies—all to figure out what a healthier world could look like. And what I’ve seen, both clairvoyantly and emotionally, is a future that’s already growing through the cracks of the old world.

A Golden Age where:

✨ suffering isn’t mandatory
✨ creativity becomes currency
✨ technology supports spirit instead of draining it
✨ humans come home to themselves
✨ the sun upgrades our biology
✨ the kids carry codes we’ve forgotten

If the old systems want to fight forever, let them.
I’m over here building new music, new healing tools, new joy, new softness—strawberry seeds of a future we’re all aching for.

And I hope this little wild scoop helps you dream again, too.

🍓 Contemplative Questions

1. Have you ever walked out of the voting booth feeling… dirty?
That intuitive knowing that none of the choices aligned with your soul, but you still went through the motions?

2. If you stepped outside the old political duality entirely, what kind of future would you imagine for America—and for humanity?

3. What would your personal Golden Age look like, and what’s one small “strawberry seed” you could plant today to move toward it?

🍓 Scoop Taylor & Bleep: Your Ice Cream Therapists

This is where I come in, with my chaotic little sidekick Bleep (still in cursing rehab).

We’re not here to fix politics.
We’re here to remind you that:

🌈 Life is delicious
🎶 Music still heals
😂 Laughter still saves
🍨 And dessert metaphors will always be sacred

Even if the world’s on fire, there’s always a scoop worth savoring.

Bleep: “If Strawberry runs for president, I’m managing the campaign. Pay me in sprinkles.” 🍨✨

Sending you Love, Music, Food, Art & FUN,

Tré Taylor & Bleep the tattoo

🎶 ✧ 🎶 ✧ 🎶

And now, with all of that said, I want to share the heartbeat behind this whole scoop-filled story—a song I wrote on Election Day called “Strawberry Revolution.”

It’s an upbeat EDM track with a splash of techno sparkle, perfect for dancing, swimming, walking, working out, or jump-starting your spirit when life feels heavy. I made it to lift the energy, raise the vibe, and remind you that the future is still ours to shape.

This is the soundtrack to the America I dream of—fast, bright, hopeful, and full of flavor.
**Presenting: Strawberry Revolution.**

“Strawberry Revolution” by Tré Taylor is a patriotic, poetic, and humorous reflection on America’s political ice-cream duopoly — chocolate vs. vanilla — and the rising hope of a new future fueled by creativity, technology, intuition, and unity.

Blending comedy, clairvoyant insight, futurist optimism, and heartfelt storytelling, this blog explores the evolution of consciousness in America, the need for a healthier system, and the promise of ‘Strawberry Tech’ as a Golden Age shift. Paired with an upbeat EDM track, this article invites readers to imagine a more compassionate, innovative, soulful future for humanity.

📜 LEGAL & CREATIVE DISCLAIMER Song Title: [STRAWBERRY REVOLUTION]

Lyrics: Written and owned by Tracy Taylor (with AI-assisted ideation via [DeepSeek/ChatGPT]).

Music: Composed using Suno AI under paid subscription (Tracy Taylor retains full rights to derivative works per Suno’s Terms of Service).

Art/Animation: AI-generated concepts modified and animated by Tracy Taylor via Canva Pro (licensed for commercial use).

Shared for non-commercial/personal use on this channel. For licensing inquiries, contact: tretaylorconsulting@gmail.com

Tools Used: Lyrics: [DeepSeek/ChatGPT] (concept aid) + Tracy’s personal edits.

Music: Suno AI (generated) + Tracy’s creative direction.

Art/Video: Canva Pro (AI graphics + manual customization).

Rights Assertion: Per Suno’s Terms (Section 5.1) and Canva’s License Agreement, subscribers retain ownership of modified outputs. This work is protected under derivative copyright (17 U.S. Code § 101).

This song is 100% channeled through the highest angelic realms, AI-assisted but heart-delivered, and copyrighted in the name of Divine Love (because heaven’s lawyers are thorough).

Listen at your own risk: Side effects may include spontaneous healing, empowerment, joy, and the sudden urge to take a moment to remember why you came here in the first place. Consider it a soul upgrade—no refunds, only miracles."

Tools Used: Lyrics: [DeepSeek/ChatGPT] (concept aid) + Tracy’s personal edits.

Music: Suno AI (generated) + Tracy’s creative direction.

Art/Video: Canva Pro (AI graphics + manual customization).

Rights Assertion: Per Suno’s Terms (Section 5.1) and Canva’s License Agreement, subscribers retain ownership of modified outputs. This work is protected under derivative copyright (17 U.S. Code § 101).

🎶 Chocolate, Vanilla, and the Mob Boss: A Delightful Take on Politics

🌗 A Gentle Note Before You Begin…

🍦 The Same Ol’ Scoop

Bleep: “If this parlor served coffee, maybe we’d stay awake long enough to fix the place.” ☕😆

🍧 The Great Flavor Duel

👑 Enter: The Mob Boss & Madam VP

🛠️ The True Revolution: Strawberry Tech

🌅 Final Reflection

🍓 Contemplative Questions

1. Have you ever walked out of the voting booth feeling… dirty?
That intuitive knowing that none of the choices aligned with your soul, but you still went through the motions?

2. If you stepped outside the old political duality entirely, what kind of future would you imagine for America—and for humanity?

3. What would your personal Golden Age look like, and what’s one small “strawberry seed” you could plant today to move toward it?

🍓 Scoop Taylor & Bleep: Your Ice Cream Therapists

Bleep: “If Strawberry runs for president, I’m managing the campaign. Pay me in sprinkles.” 🍨✨

And now, with all of that said, I want to share the heartbeat behind this whole scoop-filled story—a song I wrote on Election Day called “Strawberry Revolution.”

It’s an upbeat EDM track with a splash of techno sparkle, perfect for dancing, swimming, walking, working out, or jump-starting your spirit when life feels heavy. I made it to lift the energy, raise the vibe, and remind you that the future is still ours to shape.

This is the soundtrack to the America I dream of—fast, bright, hopeful, and full of flavor.
**Presenting: Strawberry Revolution.**

AI Glamor Shots © Tré Taylor – tretaylor.com

🎶 Chocolate, Vanilla, and the Mob Boss: A Delightful Take on Politics

🌗 A Gentle Note Before You Begin…

🍦 The Same Ol’ Scoop

Bleep: “If this parlor served coffee, maybe we’d stay awake long enough to fix the place.” ☕😆

🍧 The Great Flavor Duel

👑 Enter: The Mob Boss & Madam VP

🛠️ The True Revolution: Strawberry Tech

🌅 Final Reflection

🍓 Contemplative Questions

1. Have you ever walked out of the voting booth feeling… dirty? That intuitive knowing that none of the choices aligned with your soul, but you still went through the motions?

2. If you stepped outside the old political duality entirely, what kind of future would you imagine for America—and for humanity?

3. What would your personal Golden Age look like, and what’s one small “strawberry seed” you could plant today to move toward it?

🍓 Scoop Taylor & Bleep: Your Ice Cream Therapists

Bleep: “If Strawberry runs for president, I’m managing the campaign. Pay me in sprinkles.” 🍨✨

And now, with all of that said, I want to share the heartbeat behind this whole scoop-filled story—a song I wrote on Election Day called “Strawberry Revolution.”

It’s an upbeat EDM track with a splash of techno sparkle, perfect for dancing, swimming, walking, working out, or jump-starting your spirit when life feels heavy. I made it to lift the energy, raise the vibe, and remind you that the future is still ours to shape.

This is the soundtrack to the America I dream of—fast, bright, hopeful, and full of flavor.Presenting: Strawberry Revolution.

AI Glamor Shots © Tré Taylor – tretaylor.com

🎶 Merry Titmus: Milk, Cookies and a Little Holiday Cleavage 🍪

Pain, and a Tattoo Named Bleep: How Van Life Saved My Sanity

1. Have you ever walked out of the voting booth feeling… dirty?
That intuitive knowing that none of the choices aligned with your soul, but you still went through the motions?

This is the soundtrack to the America I dream of—fast, bright, hopeful, and full of flavor.
**Presenting: Strawberry Revolution.**