When I was a child in school, I often doodled in my notebooks the daydreams as my mind drifted from a conscious state. Here, propaganda and perfection had no platform. It was here that shapes, and symbols poured from my left hand creating elaborate worlds. Sometimes, I would draw a shape I had never seen before and that would excite me to completely surrender to the unknown of what would come next.
I’ve been studying psychology for many years, and my fascination comes from the experiences of consciousness that exist outside our scientific faculty. The unconscious, which brings forth to us symbols and associations, like the moment right before you fall asleep, and movies play in your mind’s eye. I have this intuition that the unconscious is our connection to all information, higher knowledge of the self and humanity at large.