Self Portrait

Which shows I look like ...

GENESIS

Seriatim

There were holes in the world and people fell through them.


Which is a monostich, a poem.


Or 'In the beginning there was something not quite', that is to say, our attemps at understanding begin with discrepancy. And, like a monocyclist on acid, go round and round the hole in the ground ever after. The ground of understanding, as the mystics almost used to say.