Strange Journey
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Two dark brushstrokes rise from the bottom of the image, first separate, then crossing at the center into an elegant, symmetrical loop—like two paths touching for a moment, winding around each other, then drifting apart again. Above the crossing, the lines dissolve into light, mist-like clouds that fade gently into the white background. The form feels both organic and symbolic: a dancing knot, an encounter of two forces, or a journey briefly weaving together. The atmosphere is calm and mysterious, as if the gesture hinted at a quiet secret—an intersection without clear beginning or end.

– Into Nowhere –

Locked in.
Go.
A path.
Your path.

The I is the goal.
The path the path.
Inward
and on.

Searching—
fruitless.
End.
Deserved?

Digging
for gemstones
in the mire.

Dirty.
Fresh.
Done.

Thoughts,
opponents.
Feelings—
clouded.

Driven.
Unset.
Not here.
Where?

Sitting.
Vise-grip.
Walking.

Circling
in loops
around yourself.

Turned inside out.
Inward and outward.
Spent to nothing.
Then—there.