I’m curious about this further edge. I picture it like someone standing on a plate and you tip the plate slowly further and further until you are standing on the edge. If the edge goes far enough, it could really only send a person in one direction, thus driving a person in some particular direction.
Lately I feel like I’m on a plate like that. Art is tipping me toward the further edge, toward an inevitable leap or fall. I scramble against the porcelain trying to get my footing but the edge is definitely coming.