“We are a lapse of lucidity in the omnipresent constancy of the universe. As we observe infinitely finite & yet impossibly large space, we commit ourselves to the overall futile endeavor of continuing this lucidity for as long as possible. Life wishes only to sustain itself. In introverting this knowingness, in meditating on the patterns and stimuli that occurs within the broken imaginations of this self-aware state of substance, we may help ease the indefinite stemming of nature’s angry and lethargic tide for ourselves. Our feet may be lifted and the friction of erosion may be weakened.”– Dishdawash