Dear Siren, who am I?  I guess some answers have their own Infinity. 

 With no end. And no beginning.




Deeper and deeper questions, 

abysmal direction



Fragment after fragment, the world is a fragmented mirror 

reflecting the transcending You



Truth-seeking expedition, 

re-questioning directions



Our primordial beginning discloses itself only in the process 

of transcendence.



Re-discovered ancient God, 

re-born Temple



Walk barefoot on your convictions and beliefs.

Ask unasked questions about the edge of your existence.



Not-yet-ready exhibition, 

not-yet-existing fragments of your Earthly timeline