where am i?
what are my origins?
these counterpart of me-
my brothers and sisters…
how do they intersect with my work?
we are all I.
there is much work to do.
the path of the collective
seems as brutal and endless
as the individual Self.
infinite fractals in higher dimensions;
in this way, the material mirrors the astral.
but higher dimensional fractaling anomalies
are
intense.
i must bear it.
Transforming the Darkness 