a pale neurology within pale iron gates painted in pallid shades of steel, gold and myrrh. locked within recursive delusions of grandeur like granite, horizontal and brittle snapping within their multiplicities lost within blindness' entangled waves. drowning at the cusps of its own banality: vacant plasticity homeomorphic sludge betraying nothing of the mystified real but an idempotent of projected projections, of a recursively flickering reel, an echo-chamber, of pale gated communities.