ECLIPSE

People tend to search for boundaries they cannot truly see. They break one record and immediately think of the next. They jump higher, move faster, endure longer. Every “more” opens doors they never knew existed. And when they stand at the peak of what seemed impossible just yesterday, they realize that infinity has merely shifted a few steps further away. And perhaps that is what my infinite house is really about. Not infinite size, but the fact that it does not allow me to stop. That it forces me to walk, to try, to explore. Sometimes slowly, sometimes faster. But always moving forward. Infinity is not a goal. It is a state. A moment when I forget that I should be looking for a way out.