Sunday, 2 October 2011

Growth. Maturity.

And here I was thinking…
Growing up (maturing if u may) had to do with hardening
and not softening up…

(Keywords: Exoskeleton. Protect. Survive.)

Ripen you say?


So the world and its minions could chew me, digest me, and shit me...?!?
I don’t think so!

Back to basics.


If only it were that easy…

To shift forms and cores
At will.

Such is the flexibility and fluidity that I look forward to…
When I grow up.


Limited choices.
Shorter times.
Boundless repercussions.

Other aliases it assumes.

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