Gyrification There will be time for waiting Enough. Too much Aaaaaaaaaaaaaa watching. Consider the river’s meanders that more and more resemble the contours of your insides. There will be time for unfolding the unwieldy map of your brain, Aasaaaaaaaaaaaaaa unpacking the lobes—cerebral streamers, the peaks and troughs that are the undoing of you. There will be time for making trails along the riverbank, Aaaaaaaaa cutting the slack, mapping the cortical folds that maypole past the furrowed fields you fashioned...
