WEEK 11
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Re-edited the first 30 seconds Wording the space... The story is about the journey of the soul...from the deep depths of sublunary existence to higher levels of consciousness -the infinite. A faint glow…exhausted
of its own light tries to escape… Rain of snowflakes/ice crystals on the floor covered with ice crystals. The space is monumental… A trance like quality…Meditative…Stripped of any ornamentation of sorts…pristine and truthful. Beams of light…healing rays…fill the space. Water…a calm pool of water occupies the centre space. The glow emerges out and together with the light beams, it churns a whirlpool of clouds…and a structure emerges out. The glow finally follows the light of the infinite and gets absorbed to become one with the infinite.
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