Fly, lil maggot, fly

Here's the thing about stippling black dots on paper; the more dots you make, the more depth and different layers of shades will be created, as if responding to the rhythm of your heartbeat. And as your consciousness brought you to this point, you just don't want to stop stippling. Like out of body experience, your energy and the waves of black inked dots, are now passionately beating as one on that paper. Super intense.