Crystalized thinking is a way to get there, beautiful jellyfishes are accompanied by cloud of blinkering lights and soft insects that follow the vacum that is formed by the change in speed of the thoughts that get me over there. Trees are no longer with their leafs, they only have needles as branches and thin strings that float in the dense atmosphere. roots? Toxic fumes, spirit in water.
The animals are waiting in the zoo. The crystal inside breaks in millons of tiny volatile drops. The crystalized thinking begins again. And I don't know when it will stop. Meanwhile I'll document everything here.
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