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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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