“Four by four is its count within. Four by four is its musical hush. This odd, diagonal waltz of waiting. Its hum continuous, always wrapping. This song of looming monotony, sound in hand. A throb and a pulse split continuous.” – excerpt from BOX
Forgive my cryptic messages going forward. I will be giving small glimpses into BOX as I progress towards its completion. Hints and clues to solving BOX will be abound in my posts for those paying attention. Have fun sorting it all out!