Cell Walker’s Dream

Cell Walker’s Dream

This is a placeholder for Part 1. I have a lot of difficulty writing a book which skims the edges of allowable thought, especially as a. t. is devolving so quickly nowadays.

I have come to think it’s enough to do an extraordinary work of writing without reference to the rules of publishing and the supposed habits and desires of readers. Instead one enters a realm akin to the infinity of a dream and soon learns that inner work is happening like the processes in a proto star which switches on and becomes a new source of light. There may never be a named individual but thousands of people working like this can move a planet. If you get to read some of it that’s a bonus but I’m not expecting it.

Below is the Callanish Stones on the Isle of Lewis, UK. The resemblance to people is startling, especially on a misty morning. 

It is the beginning of Part 2.