#12 – whale

There are empty spaces that transcend explanation.  They defy words.  They refuse clarification, deny definition.  They lurk, unnoticed and unmolested, for what may seem like eternity.  But they are there.

There are empty spaces that itch at the edges of the subconscious. They exist in the blink of an eye, in the sidelong glance, in the caught breath, in déjà vu. They are sometimes feared, occasionally renounced.  Often, they are ignored.  But they exist.

There are empty spaces.

They long to...