There was a time before, between the glowing swirling dust of creation and now. The world hung in the balance of incredible force, and the seas glowed from the sun, limitlessly ambiguous.

I am thinking back. There was a time when I could fill to bursting and never give, but now I am bleeding out, soft; there is more detail and complexity folded into what should be simple and has always been ungraspable.

I am limitless like the ocean. I am stretching across the world. I am fed from streams from every country.

I am slowly transforming.