Sphere of the existent or the non-existent?

Does it trap or empower?

This sphere, due to its brilliance, disturbs and becomes a toy in some hands which think they can play with it. But it’s always going to be different and stand out.

You can’t pile it up because it can roll.

It doesn’t adapt due to its shape.

It’s able to handle the pain because of its inner power.

It can fly.

A utopian space is created inside the sphere, which is beautiful and ethical, part of a fantasy or a dream.

A space of hope, sterilized of hate and violence, lies and injustice.

Sometimes the space is vulnerable, it bursts like a soap bubble and gets spread to the rest of the universe, and sometimes it’s hard and impenetrable like a turtle’s shell.

It’s a space within space, where if someone decides to fly inside of it and reach the highest point and completion, the catharsis comes and the pure beauty flows out to the rest of the universe.