Much of the time, We Rhinos assume We are holding it together. We play our assigned part, happily. We are orderly and thus, somewhat predictable.
However, in the face of Artistic Fervor, We expand and join the Muse in unpredictable magic. We become one with the greater Quintessence. We disintegrate as soloists and become one with the Whole Choir.
Pretty pleasant, when it happens.










