Life is quite bluntly asking us to step up, and to step in to the desires and shifts that have been churning away in the ethers and dust, in the space before, in potentiality, in dreams and pure imaginings.
Author: Trance
Artist. Writer. Truth seeker.
The infernal barriers are energetic, etheric, intangible and pre-conceptual, yet our mind desperately tries to quantify, categorize, ground and encapsulate them anyway.
There are infinite ways to pick apart psychology. I strive to maintain an objective stance, but I am no expert and solely wish to unravel things more than to constrain them into simple black or white labels.
The challenge for an artist, or seeker, observer, conscious student and activist, is the very real need for solitude.
it never stops
though sometimes
it’d be easier
if it did
for a few breaths
but that isn’t the truth