These are some super fun shoes for the person who likes some funky colors in their lives! The design was created by @fatehavtarsinghand is titled “Inner Sphere”
“It was a random conversation. My interlocutor thought I was his father, noting my spiritual name. The guy was running a YouTube channel, was into esotericism, was looking for his spiritual path and about six months ago I subscribed to his channel as well as other social networks. His arguments seemed to me quite logical, he told interestingly, although I had different views on some topics.And then he writes to me on social and asks me if we are related? The conversation develops into a kind of dialogue, in the course of which I give him advice on the right thing to do, on how best to act on the path of spiritual development. He begins to suspect me of not being sincere and thinks that I am a front man sent by his father. Also, he says that I am communicating with him, from a position of power and as if from above. This seemed legitimate to me, because I am older than him and it’s as if he is at the beginning of his path and I am further along.He was telling me that he wanted to help people, telling that a lot of energies were going through him the last few days. He ended up feeling like I was his handler. It was a strange exchange of energies, we never knew each other, he doesn’t know anything about me except what I show on social networks.I thought the whole thing was funny, I called him Bro, he was sure I was his relative, or spiritual advisor.It was like meeting in another space, two completely different souls going their separate ways”
By the remoteness, of those icy winds, through the hydrogen clouds, their gazes seemed to sink into the bottomless blue azure. The cold choked the temporal flow but the storms reminded them of their presence, endlessly, without pause, without stop, forever. Though the sun was too far away, still something warmed them from within. Perhaps these thin rings of icy particles, mixed with creator dust grains, interacted with the souls. To the accompaniment of the booming sound of gases, the hurricanes raced over the surface with unrelenting speed. At number seven.
Multiple, non objective, simultaneous uncoordinated and confusing narrative sensations, where each viewer’s experience is a new perception, a construction of multiple elements.