I'm in a spiritual relentless search for a new belief, a new world. A world, maybe parallel to ours, but existing in a different dimension. A world with no preconceptions, molds, or reasoning.
I’m calling on my parallel world to be revealed, my moons to appear, and for my stars to lighten my way.
I pray for harmony and a sense of oneness where my body melts and merges with others passing through.
Walls, obstacles, boundaries, or just a pathway. It's merely a matter of perspective and a state of mind.
My landscape is mysterious but yet full of promises. Rocks and mountains with no gravity or rules, shaped and flying like air balloons, reaching up to the sky, aspiring to be at the top edge of the world, waiting to be called.