Winter twilight..right before darkness at Art Omi "Trees For ETs"
Night. The vast expanse. Disk shaped universes, expanding,
Each a vulnerable collection of coagulated matter, of energy, of what only the
spectral arrays in the expanse of One Mind copulating endlessly. To Indigon
this was excruciating. At times. At other times, her rapturous energy could
inhabit the chest of a woman on Earth, let’s say.