Nothingness is a state of being that defies explanation, a void that resists definition. It is the absence of existence, a negation of the very fabric of reality.
Or so we thought.
As it turns out, Nothingness is not just a void, but a canvas waiting to be painted. A blank page waiting to be filled with the ink of existence.
But what happens when the blank page is filled, and the ink begins to bleed into the margins?
Read about the consequences of creation View some of the early drafts and sketches Ponder the paradox within