About my writings

I often don't understand how i come up with all of this. I don’t plan anything. It just happens. Like if it’s always been there. Like if it was meant to happen. I write what i think in real time. I translate what i see. I see what i can write. Is an infinite loop. Part of it is limitless, Yet. It’s contained in a physical and organic world. A floating rock. Here is where we are. I can only think of about one logic conclusion. What’s out there to be built has yet to be discovered. And every person on this earth has a key. A key that opens the gates of heaven.