
We love art.
We cherish creation.
Pictures from letters.
Movies from pictures.
Humans from humans.
One.
Two from One.
Three.
Four…
A cosmos dictated by adding.
More and more.
Until we can have no more.
A cosmos whirling around creation.
Only to reach its destruction.
Try to remember though.
It is not addition that we live by.
It is Subtraction.
And the more we add the more we will come to realize.
That one day there will be nothing more to add.
And right at that moment we will see our self.
And the only way forward would be to break the mirror.
And go back to zero…

