Playground Part 1 – The Yellow Line He doesn’t know where the yellow line will take him but feels that it’s a special place. The line hides mystery which reflects that of a harmonious and haunted horizon, deep and surreal like a Dali painting; an unfamiliar place he’s only seen in his dreams. Peter, a slow river steam boat takes the lead; steaming ahead into a riddled geometric whirlpool. Mapped out in front of them they confront pathways that don’t confuse but rather cause a problem, an enigma to their planned journey. The syzygy in the horizontal-vertical-diagonal lines appear to be in dialogue when Peter falls into a full sense of unconscious control, taken by the tide, air and winds that manipulate their journey to wherever it decides to take them. From high up in the mountains where the flow of the line is thin and simple to follow, it creates a sudden change, widens in diameter and conditions. They come up against dense foliage and a still influence that enlightens them with a nighttime scene – Zaragoza. The sky shimmers with a presence of Schistotega and creates a beautiful angle on the river and sky walls, capturing light and an exquisite beam of energy of flowing electrons; turning sun into gold, gold into sugar and sugar into a fizzing high cosmic power. It glitters unapologetically but an ephemeral moment, nonetheless, at the end of the day when the syzygy in the sun and moon converge the path of the sun moves; the lines take a different direction, which Peter follows, positioning himself in the beam of the light. The presence of the yellow line in a combination of consequence and coincidence where the glitter of the Schistotega synchronises its powers and desires and offers a glittered response to its reason and prays to reach the last stop in their journey, which will promise one thing only. If there is an afterlife – after all – the
Playground Part 1 The Yellow LineHe doesnt know where the yellow
line will take him but feels that its a special place. The line
hides mystery which refects that of a harmonious and haunted
horizon, deep and surreal like a Dali painting; an unfamiliar place
hes only seen in his dreams.eter, a slow ri!er steam boat takes the
lead; steaming ahead into a riddled geometric whirlpool. "apped out
in front of them they confront pathways that dont confuse but
rather cause a problem, an enigma to their planned #ourney.The
syzygy in the horizontal$!ertical$diagonal lines appear to be in
dialogue when eter falls into a full sense of unconscious control,
taken by the tide, air and winds that manipulate their #ourney to
where!er it decides to take them. %rom high up in the mountains
where the fow of the line is thin and simple to follow, it creates
a sudden change, widens in diameter and conditions. They come up
against dense foliage and a still infuence that enlightens them
with a nighttime scene & 'aragoza. The sky shimmers with a
presence of (chistotega and creates a beautiful angle on the ri!er
and sky walls, capturing light and an e)*uisite beam of energy of
fowing electrons; turning sun into gold, gold into sugar and sugar
into a +zzing high cosmic power. ,t glitters unapologetically but
an ephemeral moment, nonetheless, at the end of the day when the
syzygyin the sun and moon con!erge the path of the sun mo!es; the
lines take a di-erent direction, which eter follows, positioning
himself in the beam of the light. The presence of the yellow line
in a combination of conse*uence and coincidence where the glitter
of the (chistotega synchronises its powers and desires and o-ers a
glittered response to its reason and prays to reach the last stop
in their #ourney, which will promise one thing only. ,f there is an
afterlife & after all & the sun$earth$moon will set on a
di-erent #ourney; dedicate themsel!es to those small accidents that
happened to make us attenti!e to themeaning behind this phenomenon
called life.
