Repose...
Cast into Todash Space... This city is a snugger fit than I remember it being when I left. Perhaps it's been replaced by a slightly more constraining garb, maybe I've truly outgrown it this time. Or perhaps it's every subconscious element in me telling me that the chapter of my life which deals with my existence here is fast drawing to a close... any page now. Everytime I return here it seems smaller in fact, and the reality of the sheer size and endless possibility of a world far greater than me hints subtly at my own potential. And while the greater goal is a transcendent unity (read that as you will) there is nonetheless, one conscious lifetime of which I am aware to achieve both happiness and any degree of self expression. After all, what greater are we capable of than sharing with this little planet, a bit of ourselves and our most distinct and unique part, our imagination? Let my thoughts be wrought upon this intangible page, let my dreams and mental wanderings shatter the canvases of this world. Time to slough off the old and ill-fitting and give myself and my fate, my ka if you will, over to this world, no need for caution, whatever happens, happens.
Long Days and Pleasant Nights
Long Days and Pleasant Nights