"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
Even despite our best intentions,
there comes a time when life chooses its own path. Irreversible set of
coincidences changing everything, and then: dreams evaporate in the ether,
daydreams fade away, desires are so low – undetectable on the Richter scale, even
a bigger chunk of the soul gets lost somewhere, ends up stuck in a moment. A
place where all life’s vigor is spent on friction…
In that totality of absence, all
that is left is void. Large and profound, substantial irreplaceable void that
remains a faithful companion through times ahead. And the only way how to
compete against such devastation is to extend the limits of the soul, thus
making the destruction lesser compared only with the soul. When new dreams come to power, new life also rises.