Loose hands blink twice and forget why they arrived. To have arrived differs from arrival. To say it gently is not the same as using your irons. At the middle distance, everything appears finite. The opposite of infinity is difficult to count. Differences exist. Sames exist. Numbers pretend to exist. Existence tries to exist. Call it like it is and what is will fizz around, acidic, until each ear within earshot is shot through with carbonation. Plant more trees. Hurry. Step on it. Get a move on top of a move. Rest. Interpret. Re-rest.