Exploring the ramifications of experimentalism, new found glory elicits excitement and joys of rapturous applause. Outside of the stream of regular consciousness, the revelation borne before them proves too much for some.
Their reactions are varied and as common as the whole and fatty milk they yearn. Off as soon as the sun breaks.
One set drives toward the hills, unknowing and uncaring of the possible head fire from such a rapid and blind approach. They last as long as their strides will allow a step over the crest. No more, no longer.
Another set foot to bury their claim of knowledge, running afoul of the brand new spark in discovery/invention. Clarity remains an issue and the technicality never sets itself right.
A smaller group hold too close to the secret. Taken down and out by the proximity of the explosive nature.
Cause to celebrate? There's always a reason to celebrate.
Written on Wednesday, 12 July 2006