Curious how symbols follow (read: stalk) us.
Three arrows in my quiver.
That much is clear.
Once three...
Now one.
Clear.
El Tres.
Clear(ish).
(Inspired + Wounded + Emboldened) x 3.
Three years for three incidents of three.
The circle is complete?
(Yes, please.)
Or are we dealing with multidimensional spiral reality here?
(Likely.)
Shit.
Being trans-paradigmatic ain't easy.