Something is taking place I notice. Good I did not sensor myself with obfuscating “untitled”. I knew it was important to let the shapes tell their own story and find their own place. I am still not sure what this is or meant to be but I feel, like a bodily sensation, that there is something heavenly or “larger than me” at play. And once more, I can sensor this and make some pseudo honest text but that is not the idea when you’re on a path to being more and more authentic. Grandeur, delusions and fantasies are all part of it and I just let it come to pass and find it’s place, if it happening.