Spending much of my time lately at home. Sitting close to my fan.
I'm drawing,reading watching some god awful and/or/depending - incredible films.
I sense how much I'm missing.
Of other people I interact with when I teach once a week.
I'm geared this way.
To be alone.
It can be very sad. Very drawn and endless.
But,I am this way, even in a crowded room.