I drew a blank circle today, in the middle of a piece of paper. From the center, I drew a few differently sized arrows; some curved some straight. The straighter small ones conceived boxed in realities where they march in lines and wear pin stripes. The others weren’t so complete. Some burst into flames, some never existed…they all wove into each other in different patterns, forming obscure realities. The only way they ever learned, regardless of how many tribulations they performed, was when we saw it for real…for when we saw it for real, when you and i noticed the process for real, a new world appeared…