next to the god's workbench, discarded universe strands start to ferment and merge, form an incongruous but fecund mess
an uninhabited paradise orbits half a black hole, trees grow on ocean waves, confused angels try to sing underwater, circled by dolphins
6:20 PM - 26 Mar 2017
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