One day closer. We will bridge the chasm that is the you and me, that are these shells. I feel the currents getting stronger and stronger as we are pulled farther and farther away from the nothingness and confusion that is this life. I see them dressed to the nines, dressed in their dignity, and I don’t know if I am, if we are, getting smaller to fit through the key hole, or that we are growing bigger and stronger to jump our way over. There’s a beauty beyond that which our eyes can see, that is not really beauty, that is not mere truth. There are no words, no real concept for it here…but you occurred to me once in a tide of thoughts.