Here is a prompt of a visual form with its own motivation and agency. The looming clamor shows a roiling momentum of the type where Michelangelo’s deity creates man (think ‘brain shaped billowing drapery full of an assorted flock of divinity) or Guston’s gaggle of no-goods cruising the flatlands for the unlucky, or his clashing cluster of arms, shields and nail soled heels; a graced silence of a billowing thrusted trajectory just before contact.