. i launch from within the critical business of sleep and dreamwork and into the pre-furnished day mucus skin like the first gobbed up evolver to get turfed up on the beaches i let go the veils of those true solving agents the motions those treasurable scenes of bloom and swoon tidal theatre they disperse and i tough out a self applied measured and subservient routine a hasty and unrewarding approach to 'productive' business it brings me distaste but cements me in shared society passer bys throw up their greetings and i heave 'hellos' in return