STORY
There
was a boy…
…and
the boy dreamed.
He
dreamt of a dream once forgotten but now remembered,
of
a time long ago and a place far away
which
always was.
In
his dream a silent voice spoke to him
of
wondrous beauty and infinite possibilities,
where
only that which could not be imagined did not exist.
And
so, upon the given Word of instruction, the boy set out
to
translate the message of The Voice in shape and line, shade and composition,
and
in ways that Its meaning would be known
merely
by the sight of mortal eyes.
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