Is the endless loop a never-ending saga of . . . well, of nothingness? Or is the pleasure of drifting aimlessly on the water the sought-after ‘42’? When a multitude of individuals enter a stage together, the whole troupe can grow together into an illustrious ‘corps de ballet’ - somewhere between the ‘42’ and nothingness.

What an ironic twist, isn't it? Yes, all those legs completely Confuse Me ➜.