HORIZON

When one stands up, one becomes a tree like structure, then when one reclines into an horizontal stance, one suddenly turns into a landscape from another world;

Yes it is all within one's own eyes or should I say one's own brain cultural ghost; it shows how powerful is one's own ghost and that forgetting about the Presence is no liberation, on the contrary;

If one tries to isolate the ghost within a socialized casket of external rules, this shall only drive the ghost into a kind of tit for tat operational mode whence the biologic always loses the marbles, for time perception is ruled by the ghost, out of a society's hands; Then when comes time to really react to a social absurdity, without any cultural reason pending, the ghost will turn the biological into a killing machine self driving straight into her own destruction;

To every situation, event, happening, there is a set of rules which become operational without a need for consent from those so incarcerated, they do it to themselves.