The Explosion of Time

In the beginning 'time' was but a concept born in creation. As 'events' pass us by it seems as if a field of play is at hand. It is not but in furthering the ideal, it remains.

We only 'exist' in a field of play in which we have taken root. Stepping back, it becomes revealed but that is not the way of things. As we move ahead, time shifts and in so doing all sorts of thing happen, some completely out of the blue. But there is no blue.

In our exploration of every nook and cranny of the 'universe' we create an existence in which we take root. After doing so we dive deep and sometimes even we even become completely submerged, but that is in the arena of the brave.

Our existence has no boundaries and so as we create such we encompass such.

It is not a strange thing to become the thing.

Indeed.