Status Updates From Labyrinths

I don't think I apprehended shit while reading tlon uqbar orbis tertius, though I extracted [personal] meaning. The idea that expectation brews anxiety and inhibition may seem self-evident, but when articulated and expounded upon in a literary sense, the adage becomes increasingly transparent.

Moreover, the short fiction explores an interesting series of contradictions (e.g., purposeful search is often fruitless).