Chain to pull me along
The words are a chain to pull me along. But not following them: Having them throw me out into new paths no one has yet walked. It is I who chain the words together, each opening to another link. The links do not end, they keep coming. They keep casting me on and outward. This labyrinth does not end. It is like Alice’s fall with attracting objects on each shelf at each turn. Again it is like Mandelbrot’s set, producing wonder after wonder. But not like either, for it produces new and novel and pulling further things.
:- Doug.
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