Chapter 1 

Into the necessary blaze on the upper limit where the good lies horizontal to echoes. Yes, I was there. There were knobs to twist and shafts to vanish in. There was time to see the backward and hail old and new dead. In the beginning you will be overwhelmed with pressure and then fight like a dog. Good, the law is articulated and all the keys are waiting.

Here said one particular Hell is the place of infinite conumdrums where your soul will be bored and walk away from you to a star system not yet formed, in the process of making. At least, I thought, in this Hell they speak.

I have seen the crazy other side of this space and we are not ready yet. It seduces with its color and texture but always has an agenda.

David Eide
January 24, 2014