ObservationI am a shell. A man. Stuck. Saeculum after Seaculum. To one day disrupt sparks behind the mask. The thought of knowing but not telling others the importance of you.
That is not who I am. I wish to break illusion with others. Look into the aperture of the soul behind this mask. The eyes are the windows through which we all look out.
We can illuminate against the canopy. To bring others with. This experience is us. Be not afraid.
For this snare is our interconnectedness.
From my "eye" to you. I seek, you.0.1639%
