To walk on the edge of a razor between worlds, between consciousness and subconsciousness, with the aim of not finding, but observing.
Let's imagine that one of the most incredible and bold concepts of modern physics may be true. An immense number of parallel worlds, an infinite number of universes that exist simultaneously. They are like a stack of semi-transparent glass: somewhere, cracks are already visible, while others flash under the beams of the morning sun. After this fantasy, let's look inside ourselves. With our consciousness and subconsciousness, we accumulate an endless number of worlds made of a broth of thoughts, of the years we've lived, of moments and memories, with absolutely unique experiences constantly accumulating in our minds like more and more glass from other universes. People, emotions, news, social media, music, movies leave their mark on our personal universe. Not so long ago, the number of such imprints was limited to our circle of communication. Now, in a world of an infinite stream of information about other universes, we cannot live in a vacuum with only our own layer. Other worlds literally slip into our own.