The Great Blue Between

THE GREAT BETWEEN
The Great Between is not a place to explain.
It is a place to feel. To drift, to dissolve, to see what only the inbetween reveals.
BLUE
Motion blurs memory, and in The Great Blue Between, the horizon collapses. These images trace the trembling threshold between sea and sky, wave and void.
Blue becomes both infinity and isolation, a vast space of longing where form dissolves and the eye floats untethered.
In each abstraction, time pulls away, leaving only the echo of something lost. There is no line to follow, just endless movement, a drowning in distance.
The self dissolves here, quietly.