As one who has just died finds their bearings among the many rooms of death, they quickly stumble upon a set of circuit breakers. Down a short hallway, past the closets that hold Jupiter, Saturn and assorted brooms, mops and cleaning supplies. Past the courtyard where all the unused tornadoes are kept.

We are let to fall, never learning the lesson of Icarus. Daedalus was a fool to not know that lovers will always reach for the sun.