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All this time, the bee television was active inside me.

I received pictures from the bees.

	Right angle shot of the missile and its contrail, ascending, though the background doesn't change, and the camera tilts to keep it in the center of the shot. Later, when flight officers show this movie to the missile, it will suddenly remember that lost feeling... suspended in the air, the worst of acceleration gone, feeling no ground, origin or destination. Just an endless time, in the middle of a ticking moment.

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Fission:

During these desert walks, Jacob feels the bee's mirror-tv at work inside him. One evening, pausing on return under the flag at the trailer park, Jacob sees through the dark and the flag to a new world, filled with oscillating shapes that are the bodies of the future dead. Splitting into endless numbers of pieces, they have become self-contained parts of the auto-generative language brought by Cain out of the Garden of Eden.