One feels desire, the person is there the timing could be but much just feels inappropriate — too much.

What is this? The season of no personal space? Two days in a row too close so close 1st time discomfort surprise no balance attempt balance lost. Exist live this moment there’s nothing to learn hear.

No again an almost in your face and close but not physical but no emotion.

Is everyone you meet in Transition? I am a cliché of my astrological sign. Then not.

I am both Cezanne and Picasso, everything is new and the new must be tried 1000 times before moving on.

Too late.