We’ve got a problem when we think of any living entity as distinct, because the very meaning of organism has to do with recursion: a kind of doll within doll within doll effect that furiously magnifies all local dolls with any gesture of any doll anywhere. This effect creates new kinds, speeds, sizes and forms of doll at impossible speeds. When it runs out of dimensions, it invents new ones.

From one perspective, this begs the question: was there an original ‘living doll’ from which the incredibly diverse symphony of dolls that form our experience and reality was cloven? If not…what is the source of all this incredible character, and all this amazing identity…with(in) and around us?