The Bubble

How do I get started? How do I describe what I see and what I feel? What are my fears?
From here everything is very different. It’s really like seeing everything from a cloud, oblivious to what exists. Missing. Nothing is like anything. Responsibility.
Course? I know where we’re headed, I’ve always known that. I once heard, “the child is dead, it’s time for the adult to fulfill his dreams.” That’s the journey, isn’t it? To fulfill dreams, or project them, that is, to be able to project my dreams, so that you can know them and if you want tell me yours. My journey is that there will come a day when I see my dreams in sheets, or bytes.
A big hug Henry Simon.