Outside of human consciousness is there an issue? Making a poetics of spaces, Nakell in a middle space empties identity of one into we (or you who is part of we). As rumination, subjects we/you and volcanic eruptions, sunsets, or rain have the same relation to that space as would notes of music. Rather than negation, lines-thought is substitution, as if mathematically substituting sunset for human consciousness on which the sunset is predicated:
