I have always been considered an arcane foreigner, a psychopomp, feeling the ethereal tension. Breathing out, rather than holding air... Read More
I have always been considered an arcane foreigner, a psychopomp, feeling the ethereal tension. Breathing out, rather than holding air in. Passing beyond the veil. Observing many layers, like successive waves of water pushing each other. The ocean of under the physical. I am calculating the ambivalence of a ponderous machine. Mentally reconstructing this ambiance as art piece. Navigating the existence, digging for information. This is the ability to fluently communicate in conceptual sens
