Still unspoken words. You know I can't rest. In search of the limit, and what's beyond it. I can't stop, I don't know why. It's a condemnation, but I must do it. I watch the peaceful people, satisfied. I wish I were like them, Enjoying who I am, who I was. But I can't. Why? That different path, that new road, that discovery, they are my home. You look at me and you don't know who I am. But I don't either. I don't see what this necklace, made up of many pearls, represents. I don't discern the design, the plan, the project. But I need all of this. Without these explorations, the day is not a day, emotions don't resonate. Beyond, always beyond. This is what I am.

An inner journey, a relentless path of discovery. “Beyond” evokes an unending self-search, curious observations of the world, and the anxiety of the unknown.