Space Placer, Nomenclature

Have you ever wanted to just disappear?

maybe teleport somewhere else?

does the perpetual doom scroll on the porcelain thrown reek havoc on “your” mental health?

There is a way to escape the wicked whirlwind of the proliferating mind that seemingly grabs hold of "your" very "will" and tosses it from scene to hypothetical scene like a rag doll being tossed around by 2 children from alternate yet parallel dimensions.

but alas ... if “i” told “you” … “you” wouldn’t believe “me”.

“you” might come up with a list of reasons as to why that doesn’t work for “you” … saying, “that just doesn’t work for “me” … but the creation of the “me” and “you” is at the heart of this problem … A strange predicament one finds themselves in splitting themselves in two … to be At odds with one-self.

The Poles of existence! but this is indeed a mirror of “your” own mind … fractal upon fractal … no faced faced, face to face with every imaginable scenario of the human condition … but only when one quiets the mind does one begin to listen.

Oh the way of the ocean ... Oh the magic of the seas... Oh the tides that turn the moment, can't we see, can't we sea?

the big wheel turns …

… but when “you” ask?

the answer is always the same.

… right now.

come home any time … the water feels just fine.