Cubao to Los Baños. Bus ride.

This is scary.

Nothing surprises me anymore.

Your death I have long mourned for.

Rotations of private and public isolations.

War as a tender thing. Peace as a tender thing.

Digital forgetting.

State of fullness and abundance as nothing.

Nothing doesn't scare me anymore.

My death - a present, a state of "now" in flat time.

Planet discovery. Multi-Universe discoveries.

Evaporations. Condensations.

Change - cycle of beginnings and ending and death and life

Only faster

Only more relevant

Only more none.

Nothing surprises me anymore.

I am free.