We etched our names into the Tree of Life//Giggling childishly, nervous to be caught...
This Wild Grace
The road that once was ill-defined will never now be without trace...
The Mechanism
Here, inside the Mechanism, we all have our place. We are billions of data points, billions of simple machines, and together, we turn the gears inside the Pocket Watch. While one promotes Industry and causes great influx of revenue, another seeks to extricate himself of Currency. One works to feed the Mechanism, and the other... Continue Reading →