conversations

It's during the conversations with persons that realising that of late the feeling of falling down the "hole" Is not just merely falling. There seems to be a directional guidance of sorts. So instead of falling straight down and maybe ending with a resounding THUD. Perhaps more of a softer landing not quite so loud and startaling will occur. It's the cookies and flasks that are marked along the way one should pay attention to. Some are marked with specific instructions and others just simply say "partake". Understanding what to do with each one is very important. Timing is so relevant. What's frustrating about looking at the clocks and watches along this journey downwards, is that there are seemingly no numbers on them. And yet one is compelled to seek out the exact timing. Why are there time pieces when there's no numbers? Ah yes reality. This story was never about me, but truly about the Author and the finisher of the book.