the origins elements and factors, always evolving always originating the cycles of water up and down from thick, stable soil and etherial, elusive sky; self-birthing, self-raising, self-falling, self-rising, self-recreating... ...as above so below... a paradise in the centre never-ending always creating itself anew from within the eye of a storm counting on one constant in times of change: the gravity as a sweet embrace can not root in one place what is made of space, of wate

The sunshine spreading onto one work in progress never ending ...

an image suddenly triggers midst important work season part of me to drop by the reckless abandon the giggling-for-no-reason it breaks the latest deep breath into a series of small ones it twists the protocols shuffles the scripts tickles the toes to dance the logical levels dimmed every sensible motion perturbed intricate cognitive processes turned upside-down the disturbing is disturbed short circuits spark across neural pathways well-trodden blank blink whoosh wham bam bel