2012

There is a point in time… in the future… in five years… a point that steadily and forcefully draws near. A point that almost nobody realizes is significant. A point that crystalizes everything into a simple, easy to understand moment. A point that ancient shamans have visited thousands of times… surfing through time… finding cosmic strings that vibrate forgiveness and pity. There is a point in time… a point that radiates and devours hope simultaneously. A point that planets have been shifting toward… a point that writers have sifted through language, painters have distilled into color, and filmmakers have realized in motion. There is a point in time… a point that lives in both physical and spiritual realms… a point that science and philosophy have built into theory… a point that markets organically calibrate themselves to. There is a point in time… a cambrian leap… an evolution… a point that we are (to borrow a phrase) slouching toward… waiting to be born.