must be hopeful

I'm having trouble getting things to stick here.

I can see them over there though. Perhaps my wasted full moon has left me temporarily diffused into the cosmos. Reconstitution an upcoming puzzle. I must act quickly, or certain efforts (of late) will be lost.

Perhaps I've been spinning in one direction for too long and can't recognize which way is the other. I think I will pursue the forward road, literally. That can bring a time underrated, and perhaps physically more rewarding.