August 3, 2018

Peering out from behind my eyes, it feels as though I'm looking over a valley from the vantage of some ledge preceded by a steep climb. There's little possibility of descending along the trail which brought me up, but where do I go from here?

Before me lies an infinite expanse in speckled light. 

Much of it is wild, though some of it is tame, but exploration is the spirit of humankind.

In this, my own world, the character will blaze an unconventional path upon which intricate stories will be woven.

Narratives spin themselves outward into the webs which capture events as they gravitate toward our center of experience. 

The time will come to feast or starve on what has been cultivated to harvest. 

Before me lies an infinite expanse in speckled light.

I stand looking out from a plateaued point at a canyon of magnificent beauty, hosting paradise at its rock bottom with a harrowing trek in or out.

What choice is there truly but to keep going? 

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