In waking I see the universe lit by the many stars of past, present and future. Millions of years in the making and introduced by the Big Bang, it motions information in a light loitering illumination of life in communication with inoculation. Illusionary rooms lit in a magnetic window, initiated by the magnitude of gravity…

I see our origin as a moment of wormhole wonder that was willing to imitate another world in a galaxy like ours. In Andromeda constellation, lines of Milky Way mass are multiplying to motion in the many little stars engaged in a dance of chemistry that move to a beat of a microcosm developing in…

I am interested in narrativism of the linear window of light within a moon-lit wavelength. ‘Will’ acts as a marker to the millions ominously waiting in line to cross-over. Minion lives in unified legion arrive from their life origin to travel with warm motion, moving in a vacuous wormhole to a destination beyond the physical…

Existence cannot be attributed with consciousness because if we are in a meditative state we are being, what I call transcendent and that is conscious in a mindful but lucid way. I look like I’m not here but I am fully conscious of the world around me in a subversive way. It is not in…