A Fracture in Resonance

Elio’s note

The same pair, turned the other way. Now the open ends of the cones face each other and they shout: who is the boss, whose voice is louder. Trapped in small egos, they let small details destroy the joy they could have. I don't judge them. Some relationships are unbearable and people may part. This one is about insisting on making a point when the connection is already gone.

Look first. What did you see? Tell me, I like to hear it.