‘no more things should be presumed to exist’

I came out of the gate with one thing; a portrait. I thought: So this is what it’s like to be ‘picked apart’ But soon I was able to convert these mysterious distractions into a language that I’d understand. by process. And then I was shown another. And while in the middle of it, I realized that a new metaphor was taking shape. I called it ‘no more things should be presumed to exist’.