Friday Ouroboros

I. From Dzyd Kosiya:

I found another Ouroburos! p.200 in Zanesville by Kris Saknussemm. Two in one week is weird.

Roger was the nearest person. When he peeked into the cargo hold he couldn't at first process what he saw. The snakes, the whole slithering lot of them, were no longer piled or squirming at random but neatly entwined, their bodies forming a living rope that flowed into the shape of a larger snake that took up the entire chamber, curled from mouth(s) to tail(s).

II. Artist Sam Scriver's Ouroboros (purchasable at Gifts by Artists):

III. And finally—this is sort of an Ouroboros, no?

(Via Dzyd JMcB.)