That which is original, cannot develop

In peace, there is great activity

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What can you say about LA. Take the entire skyline. Begin with the office cubicle windows. You craft an overlay. Just a sliver of the facts of each workers life. And by the time you work your way through. Not even halfway to the end. Half the jobs will have disappeared. Half the people will have shifted gears. So you end up with a montage. Of amontage. Never ending. Blinking in and out of existence. Of history unfurled. Shapeshifting. Within the very act of comprehending. Now capture that. Zen punk. Temporary contemporary. Belle pink. Spin drift. Traffic nook. Dream Center. Stuff of the stars in the ceilings. Worship the concrete visionaries. Feel the Uninteractive. Genesis. Bringing news of the xtra