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Close look at Harryhausen. (thx Melanie!)

the earth's core · curling back
under our feet slipping · ferrying lands
thick layers of · luscious mantle
who are we to have it · it rolls the wrong way

What has become of us?

"Fiction is not a camera, and not a mirror. It’s much more like a Chinese painting—a few lines, a few blobs, a whole lot of blank space. From which we make the travellers, in the mist, climbing the mountain towards the inn under the pines." --Le Guin

Pixel subway car.