Careful how far down the rabbit hole you go, without a good compass.

Ever experience "floaters?" Those bubbles and waves in the middle distance, when your eyes are not focused? Often they can be directly tied to someone else's bubble of conciousness, but occasionally you starting seeing under the surface and hopefully it's good, but sometimes it's not. Like who you are and who other people are and the need to navigate the difference. Death is punctuation, like a sentence in a story and you can peer around it, but most people get scared and hide.

We are individuals like a tree trunk. Above it's branches into the sky and below, it's roots into the ground.

Best.