The end…

13May10

“And thus the three built a room in which to put their objects, to talk with one another about their ideas, and to contemplate the meaning of their creations. They hung them from the walls, placed them on the floors, and filled the empty vessel of the room with the constructs of their intellect. After very little time, the tiny room they had built became too full to inhabit – they simply could not exist in a space so densely packed with their creations. And so they built another room, leaving the first and its contents to become a mere path to the next. When that room became full, they built another. And another. And another…”

“Their single room has turned into a labyrinth of many; its aggregate the physical projection of their ideas and their discoveries. Their labyrinth exists as the perpetual search for Giulio’s mythical theater – a mystical place of ultimate and absolute truth. I’ve heard they are still creating, still building. I know not if they will ever find what they are looking for; I pray they someday will.”