You know when something is almost too perfect it starts to possess an unnerving quality? Somewhere beyond the immaculate façade upheld by the community’s collective desire to ‘keep up appearances’ lies something unimaginably dark. David Lynch describes this underbelly of perfection best when he says, “…on the cherry tree there’s this pitch oozing out – some black, some yellow, and millions of red ants crawling …
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