This river of corners, discontinuous or flowing, made of ones and zeroes. You were born in a grid hungry and inattentive. The unexamined kitchen is not worth leaving. I am in and out of bounds, leaving careless artifacts and fingerprints in the water. Traffic accident on the bridge between the city and the suburbs. A motorcycle that melts like candy. Cardinals that get overlooked. Can a computer be water? Is there knowledge in an execution thread and its children? Sleep is off by one. This house floats for a moment, it is somewhere between the rows & columns.