Til I’m finally left with an eight. Tell me to relax, I just stare. Maybe I don’t know if I should change. A feeling that we share. It’s a shame — Mark Hollis
Out of o
A small number absurdity of the emotional fields
Esoteric contemplation on wasps in a jar
Pandora’s Box
Dangers in Zen and Limerence
Change and Dignity
Avalon and Balance
Line up glass beads
That which is going to be, fights against being
