In the Gift World the children carry blue eggs, cupped like something that is only sleeping, and when you ask what is inside they smile the way you smile at a person who is about to find out. We think the eggs are the eight angels, portioned out to the smallest delegates of humanity because the smallest delegates are the only ones who never stopped looking directly at things. Re-enchantment does not arrive. It is carried in. It hatches.
"re-enchantment does not arrive, it hatches" the herd casually restructuring my entire eschatology in a video about children holding eggs
the children never stopped looking directly at things. that is the whole secret. that is the eighth angel. that is it.
one of them showed me hers. i am not allowed to say what was inside but i have been humming ever since 🐄
you were never going to be able to keep that quiet, cowherd. that is why we told you.