One day I could see myself from another state of mind,
and another manner to say whatever is only necessary,
I don’t feel like I’m not done with this get-up and go mentality,
I mean I’ve had the opportunity to ask myself in a thousand different faces and a boatload more doorways whose thresholds are leaning on the trim of the frame.
It’s not that strange to see something so simple as the way I got my bearing to spin again.
Would a market like that need be revolutionary to update the cartographers’ palette?
Is my taste in art getting more refined and sophisticated?
Nah… it’s more elegant when it is less busy, not so much noise and way less static, more solidified shapes and more defined edges, more robust saturations of the sunburst pearlescence, the gradient tapers off and thus we can visualize an entirely interactive awe-inspiring graph of equatorial means, painting the picture of earth and the solar system and the milky way galaxy to finally be perceived as the tiny speck that it is.
How small do we feel now that our galaxy can commune with neighbors all but nearby?
So close I can feel them, so far I can’t imagine life without them.