Thanks for the enlargement, Starchie! I was anxious to see it. Imagine how large the orb might be.

And it suddenly occurred to me that that mountain face reminds me of the rock biter character from Never Ending Story.





Fiction, IMO, is just a reflection of truths existing in the larger reality. I've read the analogy, from various sources I trust, that as far as new concepts and ideas, our brains merely receive signals that already exist. And I buy into that. It validates my favourite quote (from long before I explored spirit) "Originality is subconscious plagiarism."