the Omnisphericalist
Nature put's on a thrilling show.
The stage is vast, the lighting is dramatic, the extras are innumerable and the special effects are unlimited.
Between the sky, the sea, the winds, nights, stars and moons...
I'm a perpetual point in the centre of a sphere.
My gaze is always a radius.
The night might go from fresh blue to blinding white to onyx black.
The geometry never changes.
The circumference is ever great.
In fact the spheres multiply.
To be lost is to be caught in a harrowing ballet of spheres.
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Ant on a walkabout on the bottle can accidentally meander between inside and outside. Or put more strongly, the ant cannot orient himself in terms of inside/outside. Credit due to a group called, I believe, โThe Cluster of Excellence,โ and can be found on YT