The trysting point, the culmination of all possibilities, the moment of severe illumination when all becomes one, and one becomes nothing. It is a dream state from which a sentient being cannot escape, a journey of forever that reaches into the depths of the soul, rendering one hopelessly and eternally branded as an outsider, never quite belonging, always just outside of the reach of others. Hope becomes the flame of a candle in a hurricane, ever in danger of being extinguished. Image and text created by Susan Isabella Sheehan. “Art Is The Perception Of An Altered Reality©” Copyright 2008 Surreal Digital Artist™ I invite you to visit surrealdigitalartist.com