A cross-section of my soul on the Z-axis. It is the third ascent into dimensional time-space. That clear vivid moment where I am held in vibration, just before movement. This is the third move. Here, carbon density is in perfect union with my unrestrained silent voice from the primoridal violet-rose light. Here I am, awaiting the completion of the blueprint, I await the map with the directions. So that I can move, beyond form, with she who is all movement.