you come to a bridge – rooted in self, reaching for something else. The bridge links places, concepts, ideas – the material with the spiritual.
waking life and dream-world. As you begin to cross the way becomes shrouded in mist. Your feet tread air, shifting and dissolving.
ambiguity gives rise to multiple interpretations. The subjective rises to meet the objective – truth is relative and debate ensues.
unlike its solid brethren, leads to greater freedom – freedom of choice, freedom to fall…