Yeah just gettin the drama off the front page of my DA..
Circle uncomplete, the life in motion. Pi x existence = life cycle
I had a dream and it was somewhat of a poem, short about 7 words. I woke up in the middle of the night and just tried to memorize it, but I forgot what it was but it had something to do with that, with the unity and purpose of life. ^^^^
spiral realities unforseen threat
pull me in throw me up, spiral realities web of promised lies
I've always had an obsession with spirals, ever since I was a little kid. Abstract doodles on the paper are somewhat of the subconcious bleeding through. Its like the Mandala's of the world, the native american medicine wheel, the strange designs that our mind creates that show that everything is a design in nature, spirit, and body. As above so below, the microcosm reflects the macrocosm, the planets mirror the tiniest atom and electron orbiting. The stars are like people in number, souls for each ball of light and flicker of sentenient being.