"This place is curious, this place is a non place. It’s not located in some secret corner of the soul, since there are no secrets; it’s actually devouring the entire inside, projecting itself on the outside… gaining substance, encouraging stings, thirst and hunger all around."
- Natura Principia
order of things is irreversibly altered through implementation of alchemy, by transforming rust
and inertial forces of time into life… life, finding its path from the breathless
bottom all the way up to the breathless surface and into the heights. An
everlasting sinusoid of breathtaking paradoxes, all of the bottoms and heights
of oneself… inexorably splendid and marvelous by design, in their own strange ways.
the smile always remains, as an end and beginning of things… smile, overt as it
is, a doorway to our breathless souls… a soul irreversibly seduced by twisted
witchcraft of the dark arts, and another thrilled by the enchantment of what
can be only described as divine and pure. Corruption and innocence, creating
the cupola of us, yours and mine…
contradictions of this synergy of ours, angelic substance against an occult spirit…
this moment, vast only in ecstasy, as it is… still ours, yours and mine;)