Love, hate, love love love. New, old, new new new.
Look! Oh! Wow!
I have been led by waves of sound, and that cloud is carrying me to see a new point of entrance, pointing a new set of stairs, and a shining light not only at the top, but entering from left, right, center.
I am here, I am the present tense, the continuum, the surface, the height and the depth.
Here, now. Existing.