came to in the space between the grains of sand in the high desert of blue canyons. In the place where waves break on black cliffs. My soul fell through a green void of confusion and illusion of hallucination. A warrior in the battle of windmills and self-loathing. A wonder of too near and too far. Now I stand near fire and friend and offer that space to you.

This is it, all that there is, one small man living a very large dream.