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This is the entrance of a mysterious and dark and crowded labyrinth, full of thoughts and books and mysteries and poems - a labyrinth which could well be the entrance of a busy brain - you stand just at the entrance and there is a strange plate dangling from two chains with the cursive writing "ψ(x,t)" and then in smaller "enter at your own risks" things are packed and dark and rich behind - this is a metaphor of entering the complex and mysterious of a poet scientist - add a feminine hand holding a candle in the foreground - charcoal and ink with added sprayed colors red green blue
... but she Went Anyway ...