Juxtaposition Beauty is like a foam: Liquid birthed by bubbles as gas holds. Large volume of gas in closed-cell, Extension of odds, as opened-cell. Three dimensional disordered bubbles, Clustering clumsily in an enchanted circle. Ranging from hideous tessellations, To Pleatue’s laws of single-unit cell in perfection. Picking its limb in the air as in gay:ContinueContinue reading “Juxtaposition”
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The Little You can know
Without form and void, The world gave a lunatic gaze. Lack of luminous light love bought, Darkness did give her a chase. Open to no one was her, Water beneath and air above. Open to someone was the stars, Lodging in authority’s abode. ‘Let there be light’, I saw the darkness did flee. Off theyContinueContinue reading “The Little You can know”
Ancestral Trail 