Class was about to start. It was a class about religion(s) entitled Omnia vivunt, omnia inter se conexa. The professor had long white hair and a nonchalant scientific look. There was something attractive about him. Once I picked my desk and sit, another professor showed up, this time a woman with a girdle of Isis around her waist. She was explaining

All guests were sitted at a lushly decorated table in one of the halls of the museum. Lights were dimmed, creating a dream like atmosphere. It was an invitation only event and no one really knew what to expect. The ceremony was led by a woman now standing without anyone paying attention until…

Breaking the mirror

Jumping through your eyes

To the other side

As above so below

Intertwining snakes

We rise

Somewhere stands thy door…

A devil or god depending on time and place. I saw you for who you were. You know your affinity. It’s not about what you can give me… It’s about me standing true to who I am.

They don’t see each other but both know, standing naked like soldiers, all their energy condensed in their heads. Between dream and reality, in search of enlightenment. Whoever wants to go up and out must go deep into themselves.

Tria Fata -, where the threads of our lives are woven, unfolded and broken. A line has been crossed. It is time for all illusions to fall. It is time to rebuild. It is time to raise the vibration.

Short movie scene filled with mystery. The unspoken dialogue between two lovers.

Him:

Waiting in the cab while she is getting ready