The face, an iris muscle interceptor of all signals certain & ambivalent. Thinking of connections in between the darks; random, significant, anything. The mixed-race mafia, grappling with the losses made by their family's tricks. The world witnessed, so weightless that a cat and her kittens could snag one of its fragments through the air and be patiently mesmerized for some time before needing to go drop their litter somewhere; you can choose where to take them yourself.
