I SURF IMAGINARY WORLDS

When I was young, I came to choose Whether to continue on the path I was on, Risk a lonely life, Building the wall between me and others With different impressions, different conceptions, different connections, Uncomfortable silences when communication failed

or Whether to choose a new path Communicating, empathizing, Being more like others.

Certainly it is a less lonely path, Likely it is a more successfull path in money, in friends, in family. It is the path I chose...

Growing engrossed in problem solving Creating abstract versions of complexities Exploring abstractions and Alternate approaches In complex worlds with different axes

Creating complex surfaces Where Height becomes POWER Width a dimension ranging from growth to decay And into the horizon, the diminishing dimension, The Imaginary axis The axis of F R E Q U E N C Y

I build a pole in this imaginary world A mountant that soars smoothly towards the sky One mountain that Dominates, that Lords over the landscape. At a distance, a gentle foothill remains A foothill along the imaginary axis Power dropping gently along the axis of frequency.

I add another pole, and the mountains merge But a small smoothe valley remains between Two poles , two mountains soar and Steepen the drop along the imaginary axis Power drops sharply along the axis of frequency

I add a zero to the two poles A deep pit apart from the two towering mountains. Through abstraction, I have created a filter. In abstraction, I create imaginary surfaces. In abstraction, I build mountains and excavate pits. In abstraction, the path I once discarded calls to me, And I surf imaginary worlds...~ ~ ~ ~ ~ YES! ~ ~