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“Before I got out of bed this morning, I’d imagined myself in any moment I liked, watching and thinking about the torrent when I should’ve been immersed in it.”

“Only in my imagination was I exempted to fly without wings and soar without wind, riding the currents of my distinctions.”

Excerpt from 11:11 El Luchador Gauntlet

The violence of a flood is not always ‘violent’. Creation, from the perspective of relative eyes can always be called violent, for every act of creation either destroys, obscures, manipulates, or twists that which comes ‘before it’. Time is but a perception built of attention. Because of this, destruction and creation are borne through the consent and attachment to perceptual distinctions.