About Me
Labyrinthine passages nearly undisturbed by those who walk by, uncaring of the enigmae that lie within, apathetic of that which is beyond their automatic comprehention. They harbor disdain for the wall and almost fear the things within, and immediately try to ignore or negate the light that seeps through the cracks. And so it goes, and so the enigmae whirlpool and combine and create, in near silence from those outside.
