Tried to make myself thin like a single sheet of incredibly thin paper and slip myself under the door into the next... today.
Bruised from having spent five days with a King Kong of a week, I will now try to fold myself into a little airplane and hope that I will be able to land somewhere near the table, to start working on those favorite little things.
Hmm... and there is so much I would really love to write about now... maybe later today... because now... well... let me start folding myself into shape here...

Oh, and the image below is a photograph of a photograph of a piece that was put into place by Damien Hirst, yes, but I wonder how much of Damien Hirst is left in it, after all these various filtration and transformation processes...
After all, each and every single point of the image had to crawl through a hotspot of so many lenses... hmm... actually not the worst thought, now that I think about it...
Hmm... successive convergence, hmm... maybe it is time to read some Lawrence Weschler...