One Minute Ramble: The Key To Everything

(Or Nothing, as the case may be!)

Photographed is a key. THE key. The key to that door in the place below the Cellar. THAT door. The door to the other place. THAT other place. You know the one. The place where it is. IT… the lava… and stuff.

Only now, that place isn’t there. The door’s there, still heavy and still locked. And the key’s there, still in its jar beside the door.

For some reason, I found myself in the Catacombs the other day, by the door, with the key in my hand… and in the lock in the door.

I found myself opening the door. It was tough to open, but it opened inwards, towards me. And beyond was nothing. Blackness and silence, neither warm nor cold, or dry or damp; just nothing. Not a bland nothing, but a strange, and moving nothing.

An emotionless endless black that, even within the stillness, felt alive. Excited, I suppose. Urgent. At the point just before anticipation. Waiting to be filled with… something.

Waiting to be filled. At the beginning. Anticipating.

Out of nothing, anything can be created. Look at the Universe for starters!

And now, there’s a whole new nothing beneath the Mansion just waiting for a new spark of creation to fill it.

Join with me, and tap into this new nothing… the key’s the link… our minds create the spark for the ideas to fill the void. We’re in a state of change at the moment, the world over. A state of flux like nothing ever seen before.

With change, there’s always a new beginning. Let’s have a good new beginning!