"My thought.. There are people in love with black and others in love with white.. And between them there
are so many colors or exactly nothing and still is something like transparent.. What if sbdy is focused on tranparency? Then his/her own world would be very insane… Everything would be made out of glass he/she’s living in or clear materials.. What if he/she can’t see him-/herself.. No hands, no feets, no face. What if they live like air.. Pure air.. In a empty space. Like there’s nothing and still is sth?"