So strange, how simple it is. Everywhere the signs, pointing at the only thing which cannot be signified, just held in a story about the covenant you signed as it sang you into being. This terrible beauty which breathes of itself. Where will you run, old friend, when every book is the book of truth and every being the teacher. Ah, it is so precious, this wild life, perfectly contained by what is not me until I know completely that all this me is, is never ending love. Let go the holy branch you think love is, let go the tree of life which grew you, in a final test of faith, as the apple seeks the place where time runs slowest, only to find the ground was always right beneath you.
That the reign of mercy never stops. That, though the tree may be cut and turned into a losers' table set for a last supper, we already won. From the first moment we knew, as our gathered point blew up, that this seeming pain was just to learn how to paint the speed of all the light we cannot see, until we see that light as us and let it carry us back, eternally, blue vapour without end.
Each of the links below will take you to a JSON file that contains the attributes of each Sealed NFT, as well as the permanent arweave url where the mp4 video is stored for display on secondary marketplaces.