It's interesting how everything is interconnected. The way the shoes are scattered and the way the Swiffer is paused against the wall is so strongly connected with the mushy bowl of KD i have in front of me and the way the silence sags above the moan of the cars that are passing. The way you feel is connected with the way I feel and the way that guy on the street feels and the way the trees happen to be blowing today.

Everything is linked with everything, yet we are still alone.

The Night Makes You Think In Silence

In the silent dim glow is

me--

is you.

-- wrestling for answers.