This space is for those who feel there is something more, but cannot put it into words. I share what I see and read beyond standard perception — from people, objects, and space.
The road was narrow, and a collision would have meant death for everyone. The bus could have fallen into the abyss. He realized this instantly. He didn't hesitate and steered the truck into the stone wall, to give the bus room to pass.
Sometimes toxic relationships erase our true “self”, and we start living with imposed patterns of behavior without even realizing it.
When the mysticism is stripped away, only one thing remains — the pure work of consciousness with information.
The foundation from which human nature unfolds.