Consider the drip. An isolated droplet descends within a cylindrical chamber. Its descent,
seemingly eternal, mirrors the inexorable passage of time - both futile and necessary. Each drop
distills into a singular event, changing the waterline irreversibly, fostering an abyss of
potentiality.
The lunatic oscillates between these logical partitions, hypothesizing the universal relevance of
droplets in alien leagues. Nested universes drip, they theorize. In diversified anarchy,
theoretical leaks dictate the metaphysical ebb.
Drum of Entropy