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“Fifteen billion years ago, Before the beginning, In the Studio of Eternity, There was a blank canvas, Nothingness, Pregnant with the possibility of Everything. Then - A MIRACLE ! Our Collective Being, The Divine Artist - the Creator God, Aching to express, to exist, Exploded itself/ourself into a cascade of light selves. A cosmic orgasm, Big-banged us into creation, Perfect in ratios, rhythms, and forms. The Universe is a storm of light emerging, Ever birthing, ever dying Plasma selves, atom selves, molecular selves, cell selves, Conscious lumps of DNA. Ascending selves scaling evolving chains of Being. Souls inside brightening, Hardening into botanical and biological bodies. Plant self, animal self, Myself, yourself, ourselves, Family selves, city self, nation self, An earth full of eyes sees everything on earth And we are that! Planet self, star self, galactic self,Self as galactic cluster, Self as entire web of Cosmos With current artistic dilemma is to wake up To the truth that we are the O
