The Mouse

The Mouse inhabits the attention to detail and the cracks of History. 

You’ll find it dancing on the tabletops or far down an unknown rabbit hole with a visitors curiosity. It follows the host with questions to scrutinise and map out the depths of the inner tunnels. 

To see the big picture The Mouse looks for the insignificant. For the insignificant can hold enormous importance and knowledge we only understand if we digest it bit by bit. 

The Mouse is always hungry.

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