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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. ^.........
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.......... 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 ==^.......
......^==% %==^......
.....^==%* 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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