Eye s o pe n te nde rl y, ends of l ashes c ling to o n e anothe r. Smal l , year ni ng c ries dissolve into the bliss of unknowing. The journey unfolds; learning what it means to o bs e r ve , how to control movement , how to expre s s thoughts. Growi ng a nd grow i n g . F indin g pl aymates, fi guring o ut how to long d i v i de, p i c ki ng out w h i c h Spice Gi r l you want to be w h e n you g row up. L etti ng the world change you. Exp eri en c i ng and more grow i n g . The n reti r i n g , sl owi ng down, ref l e c ting , and c l osi n g th e eyes for t he la st ti me . The n i t repeats, agai n a nd a ga i n. Cycle s. An etern al conti nua nce o f t i m e; rising , fal l i ng , never fai ling to return to the ori gi nal state. Cycles a re t he e ss e nce of h ow we i n habit . W h et h er it ’s life an d death, or whether it ’s e co nom ics, o r the way we d esign, o r eve n our bre athi ng; our heartbeat s: cyc l e s are a def i ni ti on of ou r being.
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