Here to there takes a symbol of
a time. Space and its measurables
are all well and road. We are talking
about ideas, representations represented
by democracies in single skulls, plutocracies
with evidences nulled, pluralities with
eyes in the back of their leaders, staring
down the past to grind out a couple
present morsels. Order these events!
Take stock. Make chicken bones into
new soup, couple rocks. Or was it
stones? Recipes are a challenge to
spontaneity, for form frowns at
functional unwritten procedures
every time they deviate from those
sweet, obvious, perfect ideals.