White Ones are the unknown creatures twitching in the corner of your mind’s eye. Starting out as blurry white shapes, they are extremely sensitive to projection, prejudice and interpretation, which causes them to gradually collect physical substance.
As I was wondering what it would be like if I had mapped, determined and defined all the White Ones that are within me, this sequence took shape. Toward the end of the process, I tried to reconstruct my attempt, and managed to lure, herd and capture the White Ones. Which leaves the rest of my search for the series somewhere between musing and reminiscence.