Between the fleeting moments of the conscious and sub-conscious lies the wellspring from which forth the storyteller draws his power. A place of truths and fallacies, of clarity and the obscure, of beginnings and endings. Waking moments and dreaming moments are difficult enough in themselves to record, but in the instant between... therein lies Revelation. Revelation grasped by a mere handful who can only pretend to truly comprehend the significance. And of those few, even fewer can adequately convey those Visions.
Forever struggling to grab hold of that moment...
Dedicated to the memory of JGP.