In each of us dwells a void, a potentiality born not of what we lack but what we wait to become. A vessel cannot be without absence, an anticipation of change, limitless and unbound. In bonding it with one’s intention, this ‘space’ directs, transforms, and grants purpose. To fill a vessel is to give its boundless meaning a name, a direction to move and to become. When we merge the vessel of ourselves with the vessel of our intention, we create a cycle that feeds upon itself. The oroboros is such a vessel, the body fed and nourished is such a vessel, dreams are such a vessel.
