eternity, it's in the curve of the wave. yes for two mornings i've been surfing and the rebalance is complete, nourished and vital i have neptune flooding my veins again with his certainty and guidance, with his paredrae, salacia and venilia also known as venus i engage with these waves, they come like trusted expectations, delivering me a kingdom as for a short moment eternity rides itself on the curve of each wave. aquatic offering, blissful null, the desire quenched, the absence of everything, the ultimate floatation tank. only the beach, with its landline, the crystal sand, the elegant motions of planetary dance, you cannot apprehend the cosmic dance of vishnu, you cannot understand its event horizon, but if you surf you can feel it, you can be it and anything is possible in these moments, an act of creation, the primordial chaos energy, particle, the ordered will of creation, wave. inspiration.