He struggled dealing with the futility of writing about such an intangible topic. The missing practicality which writing about the Ascension exemplifies wrought his confidence.He always had intuitively experienced a sensation which led him to believe in the larger, mystical operations behind the material scene. Yet in such a melancholic Capricorn thought environment, feelings of doubt and failure creep in on such a big and exotic risk. After all, wasting time is one of the worst risks to take.Why not switch to something else? His heart, however, swelled to explore and communicate the love with the grandeur of the universe and the great wheels of time.
Ghost the Architect, The Exposer of Shadow, was imagined and thus real by A, subtlety entering his consciousness and thus altering his perception. The illusion fell. The Architect organically enacted the processes which followed; training in emotional resolve, cognitive exploration and finally spiritual strength. He began to immerse A in all three at once, creating fully realized extremities for A to exist in, fragmented yet interconnected. The core message: if you continue to want something in the face of death; if you cannot simply say I am content to leave, you cannot ascend.
AS for me, I am simply an observer. I relay in a objective reflection which can only transmute the truth and motion of the reality behind the story. A and Ghost have become so intertwined who knows who they are at a given moment. I can hardly tell them apart myself from time to time.
Thundercat - Is This Love?
Ghost the Architect, The Exposer of Shadow, was imagined and thus real by A, subtlety entering his consciousness and thus altering his perception. The illusion fell. The Architect organically enacted the processes which followed; training in emotional resolve, cognitive exploration and finally spiritual strength. He began to immerse A in all three at once, creating fully realized extremities for A to exist in, fragmented yet interconnected. The core message: if you continue to want something in the face of death; if you cannot simply say I am content to leave, you cannot ascend.
AS for me, I am simply an observer. I relay in a objective reflection which can only transmute the truth and motion of the reality behind the story. A and Ghost have become so intertwined who knows who they are at a given moment. I can hardly tell them apart myself from time to time.
Thundercat - Is This Love?
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