Random, I’ve been back to this 3 or 4 times. I’m trying to decide if I’ve thought too much or too little about it... but dig this ... I’m thinking about it. The piece as an artistic whole is now forever imprinted in my head, and will come forth whenever the possibilities of time travel are discussed, my response: “mosquito babies are born out of blood” And I imagine the discussion coming to an awkward halt. So you are in there. I’m currently playing recall with other pieces I’ve read of yours, and though it’s 530 AM and I’m on my first cup of coffee.. I have several phrases and strong images flashing in my head... I’d say that is a very admirable trait, a credit to your unusual way with words, that they would stick in such a way.