I ran into the field. I could sense the gate. I ran threw it and everything turned black. I was running in nothingness. I continued to move my legs as I didn’t know what else to do. After about two minutes I saw tree branches wizing by my head. More and more. Then the ground appeared. I was back in the woods. I had exited the wormhole. It was quite the experience.
making it in the world
Hold the one point. Intent is everthing. Be diligent inyour thinking. Manifest with thougjt and feeling. Be it. Then let it go and keep actualizing.
The personal blog of artist Shaun Gamache, where he will talk about his work, poetry, upcoming shows, and much more.