Not exactly 'dog days.' A cool front has moved in. Good sleeping weather. Not sure if I've fallen into a rut, or am on the verge of a 'breakthrough.'

Busy day ahead. Sitting down to 'close the deal' with the other party. This is when visions collide. Could be a significant step forward, a step back, or, no step at all.

Inspiration and enlightenment, seem so far away. I am left with myself. Unsettled, unsure. What is a life?

Alone. Even a life filled with others, alone.

On one shoulder -- Satre (paraphrased) : 'hell is the other.' On another shoulder -- Lennon: 'all you need is love.' I am the living contradiction.

'The Life you save may be your own.' And must I save it for a rainy day?