Time to make another move...

Where we will land, doing what, no one knows... the choice is unchosen. How spectacular! Who knew this life would be such an obstacle course of brutal body blows, mind bombs, and leaping over swinging scimitars. Still, we're here, still we're plunging forward, perhaps the mirror reveals a shocking medley of scar tissue. Who expected differently? Can fearlessness endure experience? Stay tuned...

("Cloclo navigates the iron slat table with fish plates" by Paul Gachot)