When I encounter a dilemma, whether I'm lost, or there's a problem before me, I can’t solve, I become in the mood, to look for solutions, and I'm not opposed, to trial and error, it's a ripple effect, and I end up letting go, of things, people and ideas, that I previously thought was important, I could have held on, maybe if I was omnipotent, but I'm only human, I like to think, it’s because of architecture, but everything could be random, and it just depends, on the frequency, the road to hell, is always around the corner, the fae, are always watching, and they’re playful, each thing, you’re aware of, is in play, it’s part of the stage, how we navigate it, could be up to fate, but there’s a lot of things, we can’t know, maybe it’s a signal, something to reach for, each person, has their own method, of researching, investigating, and troubleshooting a problem, it’s a technique that came upon them, your own martial arts, unfortunately, I tend to play it dangerously, and I sort of love art, I’m an old sorcerer, maybe I’m not cut out, to be a support analyst, but when the weather is right, and I have enough energy, my father on my side, I can solve anything, I love completion, it’s the sort of spells, I like casting, but it could be a matter of personality, sometimes it’s better when its dirty, some sweat and grime, took a lot of effort, are you wet, it’s time, doomed to be ourselves, a conduit, two wolves, drive slow, I’m a trained mercenary, Earth rules, who doesn’t love safety, I should be more careful, I’m sort of in the mood, but I’m so numb, sometimes the feelings don’t even bubble, this mountain is huge, alas, when the music starts playing, I still end up dancing, the moonlight, and the ocean waves flowing.

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