People are art. The villains. The Heroes. The Humor. The Struggle. The Story. The Love. A testament to our perceptions, desires, and purpose. Everyone as a role to play in reality. In the system. The cycle. But that's just one side of the coin. Half the story. The other side is the Connection. Emotions. Moments. Choices. Character. Laughter. Love. Agony. Despair. We are all Endless Possibilities. We are Choices. How we find hope. What truly touches our heart. Then there is the edge of the coin itself. That is where I dwell. The magic. The in between. The bridge. Here dwell the observers. The Writers. The Artists. The Performers. The Bewitched. The Disciplined. The Free. The ones who express because they have no choice. It enraptures them to the point that it becomes their very essence. Overflowing and spilling out in Determination. Devotion. Dedication. Passion. Purpose. Poise. The moments that matter and touch our hearts in truly profoundly ways, are the entire reason I live. Regardless of the record spinning, there is so much life in the grooves and peaks spiraling ever on. Moments of plateaus. Open space. Inclines. Summits. Peaks. Pinnacles. Apex. That shit right there is transformative.