The Waukesha Glass Fruit Factory

Entrenched in Matters Natural, Ephemeral, and Bicycle. Devoted to the spacing of leaves and the teeth on rear cogs, the loading of springs and the spacing of frogs. In every effort to concatenate the thoughts of bugs with the songs of trees with the acts of man.

Wednesday, December 14, 2005

The idea is a confluence of ideas' unconstrained by the affected drollery rampant in most galleries of thought, yet a hall in which girded guiding beams hang from the high ceilings on systems of ropes and pulleys, allowing for a constant shifting of walls and rearrangement of the spaces between.
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