It is a photograph of four people sitting around a table with hands in front of them. ———— The pipe glows on a small clay bowl in the middle. Beside it a kerosene lamp. Monstrous rectangles flare up the walls. I will call it “Origin of Time,” thought Geryon as a terrible coldness came through the room from somewhere. It was taking him a very long while to set up the camera. Enormous pools of a moment kept opening around his hands each time he tried to move them. Coldness was planing the sides off his vision leaving a narrow canal down which the shock— Geryon sat on the floor suddenly. He had
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