nibbana

Created under extreme pressure during my nighttime encounter with nibbana, before I knew what it was.

All I knew was that I needed to get these hands right or I would lose my mind.

You can find the mental process on the birth page of my alteredstates saga.

The concrete screws are the plugs the ship had into my brain.

The sheer level of information. It was too much current for the wire, as Watts would have said. 

Mainlining all of the data from the galaxy into my skull at once.

The face is my second child, Luca.