Here I am. Again. Hoping these circles are part of a spiral. Hoping I’m not making the same mistakes, missing the same points, forgetting the same simple truths. I don’t know. I never know. Ever onward! Chasing the cursor, rearranging letters and words like a toddler stacking blocks. Knocking it all down is the exciting part, the part that gets the juices flowing. The only way to free-fall is to jump, or get pushed. What matters is that there’s nothing to stand on anymore, no tether, nothing to catch me but the jagged earth.