Sometimes... Sometimes life comes along and throws a whole load of not-quite-perpendicular angles at all the plans and boxes that rule your being. And in those moments, there is.. . there are... nagging reminders, and deeper places to go. Beneath the surface of our habits and all the games we've made for ourselves.
If things align... then we are adrift from the chaos of the world. If things make sense, to you, at this moment of time, then ride it like a surfboard, count yourself lucky, kick out the jams, holler like an animal. Rare moments to be treasured.
For all the rest of the moments, we can only have faith; a belief that Time is what nurtures us; a confidence in change. A natural state of confusion.
The shadows, passing through us, circular habitat.