[Objective]

What if I could turn a silhouette into the theory of coexistence?
Not just aiming in on the closest sun in the distance,
vaccines, infections, the therapist when he listens,
conscious breathing mechanisms and subconscious emotional resistance that keeps me afloat for another day...
Maybe the exact right amount of persistence to bring forth my visions
is my mittens when I remove the burnt steak that outlines death and the source of creation.

Not just talking about the violent divorce that left a hole to be torn,
I guess I don't think about it much cuz my brother was never born.
But the evolution of atoms, dust and all that existential crap
that Greydon Square feels deeply for when he performs a rap
might just be a language barrier in short,
a glitch,
a trap.
Math.

This carbon based life form took part of eternity to create,
it takes more than bringing insanity on a field day to work and a dozen Dr.Who's to investigate.
Elevate towards heavens gates in vague attempts
to redefine a meaningful reason to be alive for the millionth time..
Perhaps this matrix is nothing but a conscious collective to grasp everything and turn elements into matter that we can ''observe''.
In this I thrive.

Even H20 evolves through a basic understanding of development that progress at molecular level is the only natural step forward.
But what the fuck do I know?
I'm just the photographer.
You just observe the fruits
of my labor.

And you picture me the way I picture you;
a silhouette in the distance
making peace with
existence.