4-D 1 – foto by Smith
I’m a logical point person, yet have a fair flair for the non-logical, and usually flow surf the fare flare fairly well.
I’m willing to walk to B from A, but just as happy to slip-slide around back-side from Z. It’s the getting, not the got, after all.
But lately I realize I need better dancing tools because some of these new paths I now daily face from B to thee not only contain letters not in my alphabet, but frequently new alphabets with no letters at all, and even Alpha bets bent in beast — so it’s hard to skip or sidestep or jump promptly and proper when the lay of the land continuously relays itself — like living in an Escher-House in Escher-Ville in Escher-Land where the stairs and steps next to never align, and up down right wrong are not even on the map.
So I gotta get nimble, I gotta get slick, gotta top stoking with coffee or stick.
And figure out this new nth-dimensional dense dance damn quick.
4-D 2 – foto by Smith
Steve be nimble
Steve be quick
Steve jump over the Escher slick…