"Amassed hysteria accumulates;
breathing begins to slow.
"Run faster!" they cry,
A hollowed vessel stumbles, now.
Bastard fools dancing 'round extinguished flames,
canes in hand they laugh as feathers fall as rain."
-Andres Michael Galindo
My life is like paper cranes. It took me so long to see that I could craft beauty out of nothing. I finally realized that I control the folds that will be and have been made.