Kaiden Blake

Envisioning.

Revisiting the film reels inside my head. Sinking my toes into the sand from behind grainy vision. Watching the sun climb the social ladder within nature. Higher, higher still. The grand scheme of the world's intention stitched into the sky. Tiptoeing upon the crease between where the world begins and ends. Preparing my voyage out into a foreign sea without eyes. Shielded from the blinding light, with only the tickle of the morning glow etching its way onto my skin. This is what life feels like.

One day the dreams inside my head will coexist with reality.My footprints will erode over time, but I'll still remember my way home. Air filling every wrinkle of my body - in this world, age is a mere illusion. The lines plastered on our bodies once invisible at birth eventually show in time, though they were always there. Time is patient.

I am envisioning.