"jocund quant"
trails gone cold · eclipsed by the rattle
of machine gears jamming
would still stare at · such subjects
"I was always having those ideas, but I didn’t know what to do with them."
"a spider waiting
in his web of equations
woven between
the blue vertebrae
of the wind"
--@joypops.bsky.social
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