Circles and boxes. The whole world of man is made up of circles and boxes. Sometimes lines connect, sometimes separate. What would the world be like if everything was out in the open? If our circles and boxes dissolved into nothingness? Would it matter?
I think not. People would just begin again — building thier boxes — sorting and organizing, while the circles roll on by. I’m glad I’m a circle.
Can I tell you something, though?
I’m lost.
Circles often are.


