Searching, always searching for something. Half seen reality bends and warps from places of differing existence. Whispering, responding, beginning the conversation that is familiar, that has been in progress since before the worlds were formed? Consciousness transforms from one universe to others as you pass through the gates into separation and

Searching, always searching for something. Half seen reality bends and warps from places of differing existence. Whispering, responding, beginning the conversation that is familiar, that has been in progress since before the worlds were formed? Consciousness transforms from one universe to others as you pass through the gates into separation and simultaneous unity.

We dance monstrous. We bring grief and mischief. The land washes lazily against a semi-static sea. Red thoughts on my mind. Red to green, through blue turning to black. Wind and cloud gives way to stars. Breathe into construction. Let multi-coloured light pick out corners and curves as you summon powers to birth your design into a reality.