The crunch felt right...
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 Two - DESPAIR
I’ve lost my sense of time...and place. It seems such concepts do not exist within those realms. I keep hurdling from place to place…searching; but for what?- I am uncertain.
I hear a voice, it sounds familiar...and urgent. Shortly after memories resurface and I am suddenly alert. I know it's you!...But where?
You are crying; pleading I should stay. Asking me to squeeze your hand...
I am scared now. Frantic.
I want to come to you, to hold your hand...but how? And where? Panic has overtaken me.
I have no substance, my body is gone...I don't know how how to find it, how to make it close to you...
Mixed Media: Acrylic Paint and Gel Pen on Paper - 2017