Shadows, blurred figures, a mathematical wall.
Architecture, engineering, a simple carwash.
Sometimes I wonder just how much is hidden beneath a darkened silhouette, a grimy tile, a soaked and soapy floor.
Simple things that perhaps hold more than we could ever imagine.
I always wonder what the world has hidden beneath the obvious.
Beneath someone's rugged appearance is there in fact an angel?
What is invisible?
Just how much is really there?
Hmm.. I'm writing and now I'm just beginning to confuse myself..
Well, well, well.