paint.

This is a space I inhabit when I'm meditating sometimes. I don't really know how to explain it other than every surface is made of the same materials. A headspace imagined in the 4th dimension, all objects pass through one another freely and time exists as an abstraction. Here, you can be anywhere and nowhere at once. Every surface holds a canvas. And but so, yes, while sometimes thoughts can be thin and squiggly, sometimes they too can be pink, and smiling.

~m.e.

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