On Exploration, the Mind

Art and psychonatics comes in phases. One extends beyond the boundaries, returning home safely with gifts. An exploration of the mind and its environment.


In the creative process, many are left guessing. Some scratch their heads. Others mock, or fear, or look on happily. Most understand a little. Few understand a lot. No one sees the whole picture.

Explorers, pushing on blindly—faithful that something will be found. A crypt, a new fish, or musings of unspoken love. If these things exist, they will be found—eventually.

You may think of this as a riddle, but I have no answer for you. I believe the puzzles of oneself and life must be solved with others!