I’ve always wondered what’s out there. Something beyond what we can see, what we can hear or touch. Beyond our physical senses, or at least what we’ve taught to be the only reality out there. Something that we’d dismiss as magic, woo-hoo, and forget in our daily lives. Something of a conjurance, something that’s hidden in the details.
The more silent we stay, the more we hear, the more we close our eyes, the more we see. It eerily communicates through a network of seemingly-unrelated events. You can’t make it speak, but when you release it into the wild and completely forget, it starts talking in the most unexpected moment again.
There’s something deep within the fabric of reality that connects us all. There’s something that transcends time, something that science can’t yet explain. It’s not known physics, it’s not a cognitive bias in psychology, but it’s a hidden signal in the noise. A secret sigil buried under the sand. A glitch in the matrix. Almost like a cue of an artifact showing something greater than us that we’re a part of.
Almost like magic.