In a transit to transcendent

A world in layers…Travelling from Orwell to Kafka to Murakami. Bondage, Freedom, and a journey through the gardens of Trinity. From the streets of Red Light to introspecting Red even further. Zones, that’s what we are all dwelled in…A walk through the eyes of Mr. Kind, traveling the untrodden paths of the “The Rat City” and knocking the myriad courtrooms of the “The Box”…Listening to the rattling’s of the “The Snake with the Red Mouth” and stalking the infamous “Name”…To write letters and to hearing monologue’s in dismay. Echoes of the protagonist and the narrator hunting patterns for a living. To a cat who survives over reality and to have conversations with the wind. A son of Blacksmith, a journey through times, realms, memories and to seek November in the end. Extremely frustrating, broken, loose, and shattered chain of words………An ephemeral truce of a child, born and dead from ages.