There is a place in my mind where existing
shapes haven’t really decided about existing. It will take a while before they
actually learn of the idea of being shapes, and only then shapes will be
chosen. In this place figures are still dim, and their presence is so subtle
that the acknowledgement of their existence happens in strange ways.
This area of my mind, or rather the material
that is in this state I’ll be calling Thalassic Thoughts. They are thoughts
from beyond the corners of my mind, and they haven’t become real enough. But
it’s by naming these vague shapes that I can be a little more aware of them,
and direct my attention to them. Because it’s from there all ideas and
creations come from.
Regurgitation and other creative processes
start around here, including even the musical quintessences. Unmasking or
perceiving those events, or bringing them to my range of consciousness is how
ideas seem to be shaped. As for the characters, their images are still in
thalassic levels, roughly formed by similar characters I’ve seen in
illustrations, movies and games, and then building tiles together to create
something new.
This is an important observation that can
really improve my understanding of crests. It’s from that rim of formation of
thoughts that I sense some crests happening,
whatever that means. It is in thalassic levels that crests shout faint cries,
and it’s through soul-reaching attempts that I can get to cross the division
veil and get the gathered quintessences disassembled.
