Logic is the source of all errors,
for there can be no error without logic
and if it were not for logic
none could argue

As images show ideas so words try to pin such visions to simplistic symbols that allegedly have logic at their root. For those that count beyond two logic is the divider, the string in the sand, the knife of dissent and argument. The sound of desperation where polarity should resolve to one is the view of co-operation and dependence, an image so ripe that it must of itself burst and shower the mind with fragments of intent.

Though logic may not be painted as love, love, having a polarity, is surely the sound of logic.

And so the errors flow