Yesterday came and went with a rainbow.
The real world was there somewhere behind or maybe at the bottom. A treasure?
Fools will dig and dive, but there is no need. The only bottomless pit lies within ourselves, the only treasure as well.
In the prism of your vision I have seen and learned a lot, I have divided myself into many forms and plunged back and forth into what others decided reality is.
I am not made for your reality, I am certainly not made for most people morality.
I have accepted my lack of morality a long time ago maybe because morality only showed me a twisted corrupt side, a Dorian Grey reflection. One side more visible is glamorous while the other…It is a peeping Tom tool, a narrowing of vision a total lack of acumen, the opposite of the prism.
I would like to hear you are well even if both of our worlds shall never collide again.
Picture (the bottom part) taken with an I phone (yep sorry…) Top is an homage to Arthur Rackham’s illustration.