Parade these Limits
created at enormous depth & pressures everything begins in voices (particle waves) eternal beginning from depth (emptiness) movement pamphlet spreads these doors advent (curious) encounters via submission (flex) this radiant self-defeat the secret door to my alternate universe is through the round washing machine door whose loops of light my skeins travel (towel/waves) proportional distance this dust is (how long) /skin (has)/ my shirt traveled without me/farther than I can (posses) /parade these precise limits (lyric) "The secret door to my alternate universe is through the round washing machine door" transforms a mundane object into a portal of obfuscation. The circular door, a recurrent motif, ties back to the loops of atmospheric circulation and recursive thought. Light, traveling in "skeins" and "proportional distance," suggests the interplay of perception and perspective—the way light refracts through clouds or prisms, creating shifts in visibili...