Apsis

My friend...

Measure me Mandelbrot, but I believe we're all but fractals of our bigger selfs.

Swirling and Lense-Thirring around our own ideas.

Singularly formulated tout suite by that lovely cream of ice bowl tucked away in our melons.

Tryptophan sweet ideations that begin to slowly melt away on a 1-D slope.

Away from us.

And away from reality.