True North.


Words by Jitro Timbang


We’ve all been here before, though the question is: who remembers breaking the fourth wall?

For quite a while, we were forced to consume a lie. Little by little, the screen thinned. Now, it’s the matter of who’s coming out, who’s staying in?

The remedy most potentially is to intertwine around the two walls. They’re inevitably there, opposite of another, blue and red, so here comes purple.

It’s not so bad at all. Even more, it gives lore. Something more to take a way—rather, something more to give during our stay.

An extra angle that goes from acute to obtuse; the crossover between circle one and circle two; that scene from a “Walk To Remember”: stepping both sides a border to be in the best of both worlds—are you following or do you not remember?

It’s well balanced and I wouldn’t want to turn into instant gratification. There’s more reward in quality sowing for maximum clarification.

Sailing from land to land, exploring the mind; the mind expands as the soul becomes the guide.

Grounded in the universe; tempted to sail spaces of the cosmos.

This time, we navigate with one true purpose: the inevitable that persistently grows.

September 20th, 2024 — 1:52pm.

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