Through making the experience over and over again that people judge, cannot accept or downright refuse that certain experiences are real, I wish to bring the attention to a different way of looking at these different realities.
To me, the very last reality that can be experienced, as strange as it may be, is part of the whole tapestry of life in general and has it's place. We cannot hope to "do away" with any of these threads and patterns that are so beautifully and intrinsically a part of the whole weave.
In that sense, I ask: "Would the red pattern in the weave of a carpet argue with the blue swirls or the green triangles over which one is real ?"
The answer to this question is written clearly and irrevocably in every heart.