It would seem I am having strange synchronicity these days. Friends, family...former classmates...seem to be distant in nature. I find myself trying to connect and cannot. It is as if every door I try to open..doesn't. It would seem i am in the doldrums...adrift within a millpond. Something is afoot.......

This all points to a life in this reality as being planned...perfectly timed between events....a rest period....before the next sim event. This sim adventure is coordinated to the minutest of details, synchronicity, and emotional content.

I have no philosophy, no agenda...just observing potential outcomes....and being powerless to move forward....

" I'm a sailor...of the waters and the sun....I can fight the rain...but have no weapons for the calm." - The Ship