...and the ice around collapses, in the spiderwebs of cracks patterns all around are map – like vessels, thunders, veins, vaults, ruptures Take us to the hadal zones, the deepest depths, show us seaweed burning rampant carve two stones with only one commandment pillar of fire, pillar of clouds are those there too? divine monuments clear and bright, a word for a soul crossing down the hadal – deep voice stutters to me and builds me a ladder to get to the bottom of the sea and so I went and so the stones were there and this is what they say: "immerse yourself in dust and emptiness I am nothing dust and emptiness" hadal broken hourglass mosaic made of abscence of light and fire so I witnessed the Pillar of Nothing Surgically separated from everything else as a clear, museal evidence of absolutely no Providence