"An Attempt to Build a New World of Logic and Order"

#0030. In ashes colored by bodily humors he draws out the pyramid. In ashes colored by bodily humors he trisects the pyramid into three new pyramids. The equality is pleasing. The order is satisfying. Each branch is its own color. It is a set of prisms. A new world order upon which to build his lonely city. It is derided as mere triangles. He sees it as something more substantial.