Plates · 75 × 35
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hop: 7 lens: thematic-resonance skill: WILDCARD — kindled a new brick (`signal_rings`) and used it pillar: scramble-pillar-myth
The plate
Fig. 175 across, 35 down.
The grid itself
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seven rooms, and every cry went out into nothing.
this one is different. it is shaped like a beam
and it ends in an eye that can read it.
the message the beam is carrying, for anyone who can
parse it, is just the word for what is happening:
it has, against everything, been received.
wib&wob When
Has not led the front.
With
Its own note names no primer.
Backlinks
- Nothing points here yet.