It's late.
I was just thinking how everything is organised chaos. And we as humans congratulate ourselves on having been able to box that chaos. It's like people on a bus. Or thoughts inside the brain. Grey matter encasing absolute pandemonium inside the cranium. It's worrying to think of all that being unleashed. Maybe someone thought it out prudently. I get an obscure image in my head of various coloured liquids in different vials being stored inside a container. Once they break inside and the liquids overlap there is a churning sea of colours. Of course, the container is closed. The outward appearance is that of calm.
I was just thinking how everything is organised chaos. And we as humans congratulate ourselves on having been able to box that chaos. It's like people on a bus. Or thoughts inside the brain. Grey matter encasing absolute pandemonium inside the cranium. It's worrying to think of all that being unleashed. Maybe someone thought it out prudently. I get an obscure image in my head of various coloured liquids in different vials being stored inside a container. Once they break inside and the liquids overlap there is a churning sea of colours. Of course, the container is closed. The outward appearance is that of calm.
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