Sat, 21 March

INVENTORY OF WHAT THE CHAIR HELD One body, mass approx. 82 kg, stationary One mind, mass indeterminate, accelerating Seven cover files, queued like aircraft One contract rendered into crystal Zero steps One conversation at 20:34 about machines that read Two appointments, faint as parentheses One night, 10°C, clear, wasted on no one who went outside One screen, warm One room, cool One ratio of chaos to order, improving One Saturday, spent entirely, like a coin dropped into a machine that builds machines that build machines