The Wasps Nest

Friday Fictioneers – April 19, 2013

Wasp nest

We move in, we move out – forging a network in lieu of an origin.  Seekers in search of a source.  Our tunneling leads to more tunnels and caves – enclosures disclosing.   Disclosures enclosing – we seesaw in dialogue.  We create and we seek.  We call it the Realm of the Conduits – we guess and infer, hungry for meaning.  Communicating by movement, we follow and lead, listen and hum.  When sharing we shove through the space.  We sense we’re on shifty smooth ground.  To call it a world does not matter.  The question is how we might meet.

N Filbert 2013

13 thoughts on “The Wasps Nest

  1. Mystikel

    Love your Realm of Conduits. ” …forging a network in lieu of an origin…” was just one of the lines that spoke to me. Truer than truth. Good work!

  2. Your Friday Fictioneers writings never let us readers down, and this one is no exception. I look forward to your philosophical takes on the photo prompts, as I enjoy the explorations of meaning. Great stuff.

"A word is a bridge thrown between myself and an other - a territory shared by both" - M. Bakhtin

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