"88"

Wanting to " play" experimenting and making the draft more exciting, I closed my eyes and with the imagination of being an integral part of the universe, although in reality we all are, as if I were a piece, a puzzle placed in a precise point with an equally precise purpose of being part of the whole with the sole intent of letting myself be led. And so ? what intent ? well what questions, in the immensity what can you do ? shine, shimmer, and it is enchanting, splendid, fascinating, wonderful how you show up in this world, remaining yourself despite disappointments or misunderstandings. "88" is hypnotic lacks the right words, perhaps those known are insufficient, to describe that initial intuition, the colors are recognizable yet I find them undefined as they are fused together, and in constant motion. I find it hard to rest my gaze in a specific spot except on the black that covers a marginal part. Consequently, like a child, in its mother's arms I let myself be cradled among the stars of the firmament.