№ 196. God's Search for Meaning

From the beginning there was God.
He was alone.
The void echoed with its emptiness.
In the vastness, God searches for himself.
Without his multiverses, he is incomplete.

№ 195. I'm neat, ergo, I'm likable.

Q: It is a long day, Sam,

K: Done with the telephone conferences?

Q: But why did they leave me with a pile of dishes?

K; I know! Everybody ought to have a maid.

Q: Uhuh. Nice ones, Neat ones. Ones who will do the dishes for me.

№ 194. Gravity and Light

When I think about the past
I think of the surplus of waking hours
Preying on images.

Last, Lost, Lust for Four Forgotten Episodes by Toym Imao