Spalling

[wolven7]

We chip away the surface, seeking the material underneath, dedicated, unified in our prospective progress, a potential or an actuality unsheathed, but to what end? We forget, sometimes, the purpose of this dedication the systematisation of the eradication, the ratification of definition, wherever we can find it. To find context both sublimated and sublime, we've shot a hole the whole way through, and the penetration is almost unnoticable, but the shiny, bent malleable steel underneath shines true, and tells us... There is something there. Something important, behind it all. We use the redefinition to break through the wall, and we insert the new and the old. All of it.

Earlier tonight I ran into myself, coming out of my apartment. Walked around a corner and there I was. I remembered what it is I'm doing here, and what, exactly, definitions mean, and why they are always different...

I need to get some food, now.