The universe is in chaos. The laws I lay down have transformed into a stringy mess of instances generating unexpected and unaesthetic effects. Horrid mutations like ‘time’ appear once more, as consistent in my every attempt to create perfect order as I am in my will. And the life? Biological, mechanical, divine. Awful to witness. Mucky and directionless. I will begin again, first with silence, then an almighty bang.
Paddy Dobson
1st March 2024