Of course, a connection is being built here: my son, the ancient world, human associations and contemporary times. A Moebius strip of continuous connections. Red lines of text drawn out from my pen into electronic data strips and memory, rough cords and algorithms of awareness held in the individual’s hand. Transference. Construction / deconstruction / reconstruction of concepts. Brendan talking about his collected knowledge of pterodactyls and lizards, raptors and geckos, as he walks inside the house from wandering the back gardens hunting amphibians in brackish water. He prattles off information too quick for human speech, so consequently, he skips phrases, conjunctions. Slips over pronouns and vital nouns.