call me burdge! my blog strives to be mainly art-related, but it strays occasionally.
So, you find the breech, probe it, the sphere comes through. Six hundred feet above London, bam. It leaves a hole in the fabric of reality. And that hole, you think, “Oh, should we leave it alone? Should we back off? Should we play it safe?” Nah, you think “Let’s make it bigger!”.