Khaos Lace

"We are bound by our own past, bound to repeat patterns; programs written long ago. Flowcharted in an infant’s crabbed hand; meshed like kitten-pulled wool; a language of critical moments in our personal histories. Years later, a gap opens in the world, and creatures of free will and freedom that we think we are, our sudden vulnerability surprises us. Caught off guard we pause, and in that silence, ancient-innocent fingers deep within us pluck at strings, so that we jerk awkwardly in the grip of self-spawned monsters of the mind - obsessions."
 -Phil Hine