Bugger. I knew you before. I didn’t like you then. Why now too? What do you want? Is this some kind of circus? And I am the star?
Paint dries and hardens itself over time. Chemically it turns compounds aromatic into impermeable boundaries between elements and structure. A protective barrier. Like no other. The soil in the ground is recycled human waste, decaying flesh and hubris of animals and plants birds and mammals. Compacted underfoot and trod into our halls. Visceral scars line the path trodden by the mass camper van clones parked outside.
Welcome to the halls. Welcome! and Behold!