Points and Legos

What point? A dot made with an HB pencil in my sketchbook? A remark that needs to be supported with equivocal jargon. I am not simply trying to throw words down in a haphazard manner. It is simply my attempt to filibuster my indolent nature. It may not be a phonebook, but it certainly has taken a turn towards the quotidian and away from what I had originally intended. I don't spread my wings, but rather I breach a translucent barrier of pernicious ideals, and step into an exaggerated state of austerity. Are negotiations fair? The division of labor has led to cybernetics, and with our search for productivity pushes us to our limits I sit at the edge wondering why? The fringe is a place for Dr. Bishop and Pacey. When do we get to take a break, and turn to our laborious life soldier on our left and offer to take over his post for a while. The overspecialization of our society has made us skeptical of people's ability to learn new things. Our conceptions of what is possible can be shaped from previous discoveries without further exploration. With a pencil and a piece of paper you can make infinitely different drawings. Anytime you want, tear down your multi-colored fortress and enjoy building a new castle.