Right now. I am very nearly satisfied with the way my life is going. The FES is good. I am happy. Thank you to anyone who reads this, you undoubtedly help me to be happy.
My feet had become muddied, I could not even wipe them clean on the mat; everywhere I went I was followed by a darkness of which this world of home knew nothing (Hesse 12).
I feel like there are secrets I haven't told anyone. They must be unearthed. I always feel a little dirty.
There isn't enough. Try scraping the bottom of the jar. Find petty remnants. Patch them together to complete it. It wont work. The whole of it is never enough.