at the moment, I'm not feeling positive to put it kindly. Maybe I am a machine trying to function, needing to complete tasks but lacking vital chuncks of software. I can research people, philosophers and scholars from Erasmus to Thích Nhất Hạnh and listen to my music, do my workouts, etc., etc. The pattern shifts but will not repeat, I won't find the pieces I need because apparently once set in motion it's like Penrose tiling and I won't see my self again as that whole self.