#152 – Tuesday, May 13th
I’m beguiled by tangles. Knotted debris entwined, aftermath of natures energies. Labyrinths of confusion defying reconciliation. Disregard for strident efforts at organization. Marriages of chaos wrapped in and around its own self and captured by the capriciousness of fate. Messy and twisted. The perfect beginning. The perfect end.
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