Spiralen der Wahrnehmung

ZERO-Point — not a word, but a breath suspended between presence and absence — ZERO-Point. Time softens, bends, collapses back into itself. Exhale the void. The pulse breathing — closer, closer — then disappears into nothing, only to return as everything. Breathing not as action but as being: a rhythm dissolving the borders between sound and silence, self and emptiness. No center, no ...