Immersion. Blocking out all external forces...suspending disbelief. The disbelief that nothing else exists but the world we make at that moment. The more we suspend from the outside world, the more presence we have in our self-made one. The more presence we have, the more possibility we can be the fire that consumes us...
I am the fire that consumes me. Consanguinity of impossible distance.
Immersion. Slowly I am beginning to begin again.. .
