a bumpy ride!

oh gosh, so completely, totally solo these days. Being like that has never been a problem hitherto....it is now...cause its n empty patch and there's stuff to tell....no great stuff but stuff. I am trying to remember how i dealt with such a situation before....my growls have become whimpers ...my own voice echoes back at me...some rooms have no windows or doors. its a patch, it will end. Thanks to this patch...equations have dissolved and reformed...scorch sun takes away haze. Burn is the cost you pay for clarity.