The
strand that Cutworm hangs on is sometimes more massive than Cutworm
was to begin with. My culture can not understand this. To my culture,
a being can not expel something that is more massive that it was in
the first place. Yet Cutworm hangs on end of her strand anyway. She
is not bound by the limitations of my culture's understanding. This
gets me thinking about the wonders that float around me all the time,
like Cutworm on the end of her strand. And, like Cutworm's strand,
they will exist whether I understand them or not. Today, I will be
pondering Cutworm and her strand in the context of what I have
considered impossible. I wonder what will be made possible by this
pondering?
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