Nocturne #14 – Hypnagogia
The moment when you look at the 'Source Code' of the universe and realize that you are everything and nothing simultaneously. This is the story of the choice given to you in this infinity: will you use this power and write the script of your future, or will you simply surrender to the flow and return to the familiar matrix?
There is a threshold… a moment when the body is already falling asleep, but consciousness lingers. It is neither life nor a dream. It is the in-between, the most honest episode of our existence, where the masks fall away and only you remain — the most real, fruitful, and deep. It is a moment that few manage to capture, for within it lies something you can never feel in the light of day.
When the body, weighed down by the daily routine, touches the cool surface of the pillow, you allow the world to fall silent. And it is in this silence that your neurons, bound by the chains of logic during the day, are suddenly set free. They do not begin to think, but to sing — crafting an unforgettable ontological sonnet, the soundtrack to your inner world.
And you find yourself in the open cosmos. This is not a dream. It is more real than reality itself. It’s as if you’re looking at the universe’s “Source Code,” its primary source, where all possibilities exist at once. Here, you are everything and nothing at the same time. A wandering spirit that can create and destroy worlds. You feel an awesome wave of relief wash over you as you realize you are part of something infinitely grandiose. The genius of the universe is reflected within you, and all your inner personalities sit down at one table to talk. It is a celebration of pure spiritual elevation.
And it is here, in this infinity, that you face a choice:
To use this power, to dive into the ocean of possibilities, to write the most positive scenario for your future, to surpass yourself and conquer every fear…
…or to simply surrender to the current, to return to the comfortable, familiar matrix, and continue to live in such a way that your every night resembles the one before.