Part III

The plot changes unexpectedly. What we originally thought 
was going to happen, our focus, it all changes. Because along 
the way, we probably were distracted by one thing or another, 
and we stopped looking so closely at the details. It was just 
something that took a moment and by coincidence. It helped 
evade us from the mind’s prison where it keeps us calculating 
scenarios.

But when no one’s watching, we forget it all. We forget the 
mindsets that we’ve so strongly built up. We let down the 
barriers that prevent us from falling. The lines blur a little and 
vision out of focus. But the intentions are deeper and the 
feelings are stronger. Clearer.

Looking so intensely into a situation and examining it, the less 
we’re able to see.

Yet we allow ourselves to get lost every now and then. We 
can’t help it.. the events are synchronized and we trust the flow 
in that moment. Nothing holds us back and the escape never 
seemed this appealing. What’s this phenomenon? What is making 
this be too easy? The human experience is so complex and at the 
same time so beautiful. We’re living in a world of endless patterns, 
which are highlighted by people who know how to throw in the 
color. Others are colorblind and sink into black and white views 
of life. The afterlife is waiting to thrust out the impressions lost in 
your mind, and one will find the colors that were lost.

Blank pages are filled. Colors submerge. My color is the same as 
yours. The colors are all combinations of others, extensions of our 
former selves. In different versions of the storyline, we meet again 
and again – in different paths that intertwine in the same lifetime.

The acquaintance felt like more. The characters portrayed depth in 
a way that doesn’t just pass you by. You notice hints of the greater 
unraveling but the unknowing leaves you anxious. And this is the 
time to be courageous. Intrigued by what’s to come.

The impetus lies in the preface.