Here the vulgar eye will see nothing but Obscurity and will despair considerably.

the abyss is the void

[[a byss = without bottom]]

\\\the bottomless caves of my childhood stories\\\\\\\\

That which is affected at the periphery, however large it may be, cannot in any way lack the support of the central point.

[[It is all a part of The Circle]]

[[wind blowing through a cave]]

[[the lowest note a bass monk can sing his chant]]

Vox Profundis//Vox Profundus

vox profundus profundis

VOX PROFVNDVS PROFVNDIS

there is sense in this. it is only madness when the patterns are not recognized.

 

 

there is more knowledge in existence than you could ever learn within a finite time.

some of my favourite numbers:

certains de mes numéros préférés:

4

11

12

13

22

8 13 14

i’ll write in numbers,

she smiled to herself

and closed her eyes

imagining a cloud

made out of numerals

in white and grey,

iridescent after rain