With a good angle of relation to light — ordinary airspace is revealed for what it is: a thriving universe of rapid flights and floating particles. Insects zip to and fro amongst the vegetation, dropping scat and bits of pollen, swirls of dust rise and dissipate. I suspect that space itself is generally like this: appearing empty, but secretly swarming with hidden fervor, vitality, and novelty.

As regards thought, mind, and insight however, this is no mere suspicion or analogy, it is a verifiable fact which depends upon skill in varying one’s angle of approach, and in duplicating and multiplying such angles rapidly and effectively in order to produce an accessibly broad and integral array of mutually optimizing approaches.