Everything falls into place…

Falling… Falling into… Falling into a place where things fall into place. Reality. Space. Fiction. It all seems so relative…

A subtle sense of seeing things connect but still finding it to be an inconceivable sense of connecting…

Are we cursed to experience life with blind awareness or is it a blessing to see everything disguised as unreal?

Falling into place are these thoughts that make some sense…

Falling into place are these fingers typing away….

-Odmt