i hold a little rectangular prism i tap a few little boxes. each is insignificant on itβs own abcdefghijk swirling lines and choppy symbols intermix and interact and interchange gaps reside between them. why? a b c d e f g h i j k doesnβt it appear a little clearer, a little easier, a little more elegant? why are we so afraid of spaces? why are we so afraid of solitude?
we place such value on human connection, and yet we often fail to see the value of human separation when we read between the lines.