Sometimes, when I am fed up again with this crazy world and all the sick clowns swerving through it, I find myself staring into nothingness, dreaming there is something else, like a hidden dimension where things are different, where all is similar but nothing the same.
And just sometimes, when you stare hard enough, that other world unravels before your eyes, as if you found the crack, that flaw in the matrix, that leads you to a paralel world… If you watch close enough you might just see it, all around you.
