8mo

My Vision

When I decided to walk through the path of mystery, I didn't mind not understanding each step I took, and for that, I trust. In the beginning, there was nothing; now I reside within nothingness. Yet, I persist in crafting from the void despite the logic of the powers that be. I thrust forward, following the pace, sliver before fullness, fullness before sliver. When it comes, the only thing that stands is me—my vision.