. Aimlessly wandering with a feeling of agitation, caught somewhere between browsing with interest and prowling with intent.
Distressed and unsettled like anticipating trauma, mooching with an emotion that something is imminent yet its nature remains veiled.
The horizontal line defines a stability and yet, it has started to list off to one side. Tiny perforations promise fragmented logic by osmosis revealing the storm implied. The tap of excitable energy is dripping slow threatening balance with a flood rip tide. Empathy walks with the expectant father pacing and coils of despair knot so deep inside.
A nervous anxiety grips psychology and waits, caught somewhere between bleak submissive acceptance and stark naked panic.