NEW DARK ART: Majick.

 

I have always been a believer in majick, always believed that I could only ever be one step, one blink, one motion of the hand away from the larger experience, one of endless wonder writ large, a wonder that joins every random dot in the cosmos, past, present, future, into a great continuous curtain of pure majick. Sometimes you catch the merest glimpse, sometimes you catch more, and one day, when your body expires, you'll be gathered up by majick, and you won't look back - ever.