Swirls in my mind

Twisting, turning, constant movements set to infinity. How to stop? How to start? No end and no beginning… Only an array of colorful patterns of swirling shapes, whirling confusion as swirling events are, as a river cutting through fields of a lush forest. Pure energy of cosmic flow, set beyond the tangible, to extract the infinite out of the finite. In the end, I will get to know myself a little better… “Freedom is what, you do with what’s been done to you” – Jean-Paul Sartre