- What is life made bare in this landscape of - RX Famine, AS
- Droves of Souls spring forth from - Rubble, TO
- Demonstrate the Impossiblity of evacuating the Earth they Live, ON
| However one might encounter fire, the wind is what makes it spread. To cease fire, locate the wind. Ignoring the wind spreads fire. Blowing in the direction of the wind spreads fire. Gigantic plumes of smoke billowing atmospherically alter our relation to light; fire shifts hue and bends vision. A tell-tale sign: the diabolic fiction that arson keeps one safe. There are interruptions from those who put on boots and stomp the fire out. There are those who try to circumstantially remove themselves from any topic of fire, and those who remove the ability for others to remove themselves. Afterwards, the co-authors of those who started the fire will always attempt to rewrite their role. |