over the lines
from every corner of the earth, cobbled together cultures from across the lay lines and borders that criss cross across and all over this world, worlds away from the earth....from the earth and to the skies, the heavens are other-worldly...
glitter like fireworks slide across the sky like skiing down an icy cliff- with no friction the colors bleed down and over one another- the forms and shapes lose their function, and take on new functions
photonic steem-it functions...free association and amazement, unconsciously sliding across the pixelated landscape as you watch the walls glitch when touched...