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..~»/†$£@# #@£$†/»~..
...~»/†$£@ now, usually i feel good (maybe?), but @£$†/»~...
....~»/†$£ this time of confusion also leads to £$†/»~....
.....~»/†$ all analyzes ending in "useless" - i $†/»~.....
......~»/† was being bothered by something in a †/»~......
.......~»/ song or movie or book, so i think, how /»~.......
......~»/† would i have done it, what is the †/»~......
.....~»/†$ purpose of this process, what does it $†/»~.....
....~»/†$£ consist of...? and through the process £$†/»~....
...~»/†$£@ more and more pieces falls off until @£$†/»~...
..~»/†$£@# i'm standing there with nothing. #@£$†/»~..
.~»/†$£@## ##@£$†/»~.
..~»/†$£@# reductionist hell - #@£$†/»~..
...~»/†$£@ i wan't a bottom floor, a concept @£$†/»~...
....~»/†$£ bedrock, but the deeper i go the more £$†/»~....
.....~»/†$ abstract they are, the things, until $†/»~.....
......~»/† they cease to be things at all †/»~......
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......~»/† are we just stacked triangles? there is †/»~......
.....~»/†$ nothing i can do with triangles. they $†/»~.....
....~»/†$£ can not shelter me in any meaningful £$†/»~....
...~»/†$£@ sense. @£$†/»~...
..~»/†$£@# #@£$†/»~..
.~»/†$£@## and when i can't even anchor myself, ##@£$†/»~.
..~»/†$£@# when i am nothing but the question, it #@£$†/»~..
...~»/†$£@ feels like it can all slip through my @£$†/»~...
....~»/†$£ fingers... "whoops", and nothing ever £$†/»~....
.....~»/†$ was after that. $†/»~.....
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