Preface
These worlds are spacious, vast. They lack a physical location–or at least the coordinates of which I have yet to understand. They house abstract structures, complex networks, electric bursts... They can feel so lonely, vacant and at the same time full of life...
They conceive the need to search for answers to questions I have not thought of yet. And when there, everything I ever knew appears quite abstract; almost irrelevant, perhaps.
These realms cradle such tremendous power; wisdom...and there is asense of weightless freedom, a sensation quite foreign to the human world. A sensation the character of which only few can recognize.
Chapter Three - STITCHING IT ALL BACK TOGETHER
Blurry visions of blinding lights and ear-splitting voices. Chaos.
It's hard to breathe. My heart is racing. Screaming all around me; then blissful darkness once more…
I open my eyes, slowly. Cautiously surveying the world around me. It feels somehow distant; Foreign. Then I fix my eyes upon you…Clutching at my hand and softly sobbing.
You look at me and smile. — “I felt it” - were the words you spoke.
A deep breath, I feel at ease. I close my eyes and somehow know that everything will be okay...
Mixed Media - Acrylic paint, gold and silver leaf foil on paper, 2017