A spider.
A toy spider.
A beautiful, pretty, plastic toy spider.
Who is surrounded by the most dire warnings and histories.
"Lost and gone and through and round and ever ever changed. Now to then and inner lies and o Re-birth and newer lies."
Inspired by [this drawing] and a series of conversations with Certain People. A proud graduate of the [Briar Patch]? Correctional Institute, at least in spirit.