Your corners bring your shape into focus but even in the dark I can see you traced across my retinas. Every nuance, every flick of the wrist - every move you make is a book to me. Every brushstroke tells a different story and every direction gives me whole new opinion. Every nuance, every flick of the wrist - every move you made. Every emotion or lack thereof. Every moment of dissonance. From a distance you're like any other shape but get up close to see the detail and the pace. Every nuance, every flick of the wrist - every move. This perspective feels so familiar and this setting is just so similar. Everything is contained in one form. Here - in one form.