In the middle of the cavern was a white glowing almost milky liquid that would gradually thin into the thickness of a glowing fog. At first I noticed an ominous shadow swimming a few centimeters underneath, but then it rose and broke the reluctant surface only to emerge and start slowly lifting into the center of the lake like a majestic living chitinous column.
A few particularly skilled dream travelers, those who’ve managed to keep their sanity while travelling between the dimensions in the infinite black of space-time, have reported encountering, around the 3rd level of dark, two strange creatures floating through the aether, with what looks like one mind and purpose, weaving the threads of space and time, or somehow tangling them into an omenous pattern. They wisely avoided going too close to their work, for fear of getting trapped, but described even from a distance feeling a cold feeling and getting illusions of glimpses into the realities they manipulated.
A magazine layout design sample [PDF 3.4MB].
Colors with an attitude they are, they are.
Funny, I wrote those words many years ago, and secretly the girl in the picture represented my dream girl, that I didn’t actually think I’d meet… well, now, 6 years later :D , I’ve met her, and I’m super happily married to her!
A short video clip I once made for to be run in the background inside a book store which had a Max Lucado promotion.