Nobody shall really claim his own ideas, imagination or creativity.

All we know, all we are learning, grasping, realising and all there is has always been  there, imprinted  into the infinite universal cloud of total wholeness.

And I mean the total wholeness: way  beyound understanding, but not so much beyound feeling. The one that contains all meta layers, meta version, meta levels, parallel universes… making the observable universe a just speck.

The magnitude that expands infinitely until it clashes over and over again to embody something as micro as human cell. 

My appologies for these broad mind stretching contemplations. Yet this stretch has been my drive lately. To download the visions and notions from the infinity and put them on a paper in a good old fashion way, because it is something meant to last. This assignment to depict what is behind our very limited, illusiononal and sluggishly propped 3D sometimes 4D reality has been an offer I could not refuse. Moreover is my delight to share it with you. 

If you have any questions I am here. Prema