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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 &&&&......
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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. ...&.&.&&&
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.&.&&.&..& 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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