multiphoton excitation

...was the image. i took this dish of live but sloughed cells (doesn't make any sense, does it my petit shoe,) polaroided my way into differing levels of bent and bending lights.

colors:

• urantia is of wilted poppies;
• mesmerize and polyglot are often debated, since they are so close in hue.
• quarterly is what you turned when walked-in on by the child in the bathroom (pull your ankles up!)
• i once pretended to care if his shirt was cerveza or spindlebrooke--they are basically the same, but asserting the difference was what allowed us the 3 minutes to become acquainted with the idea of sleeping with each other. that and how do you do, sir?

before the lens you were small and uncomplicated, a series of semi-permeable walls. but now, ahah! this is not the end. so soon and yet so far away.

the genesis of imagining new ways to hold protoplasm (grape, cherry, blue raspberry...) is simply an issue of states of matter.

it's all mitochondrial, my dear watson.