I have spent the last 9 years of my life writing. Language was the tool of the excavation. This book is not an easy READ. It is more than unpacking the lyrical moments of life and the Simulation. It is the suspension and then the destruction of one’s attachment to time.
When I was writing much of what would become the BOOK, I was in a reality-destroyed state. Meditations, state-crashes, and the like… The journey of one deciphering the hieroglyphics of the rabbit hole like dimension.
All I have ever wanted was to write a book that the world would read. There was no grand concept or idea in the beginning. There was only the WILL to write through pain. I write to you only to ask you that you consider the journey for yourself.
In between worlds of language, structure, and time, one finds freedom in the reality-destroying, trans-ideological epic journey that is…
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