FRAGILE ISN’T FINAL

Soft-bodied organisms rummage through regenerative rubble sites, seeking homage in ex-materia. Vulnerablity it’s greatest weakness albeit it’s greatest strength.  The Intellect is activated, each resource is creatively mined in the assemblage of a fragile-bodied confinement.  A life of perilessly shape-shifting, narrowly escaping nets of false connection in the pursuit of something, somewhere secure enough to expose it’s frail innards.  Indefinately, honestly, soft.