To be honest, i keep waiting for something to happen, to appear, to somehow find me but I should know that I have always had to search things out on my own. You would think that all this time with myself I might learn some- thing new, but I know this skin, I know these feet. The boundaries that have made me up are ones I've already pushed. I am trying to make use of material that is not palpable. Getting no where with no one to tell but