'I follow the world with an open heart. Her beauty and the promise of resolution engage me. But every once in while everything stops and I can't be certain if something was missing all along. I have developed a perpetual tendency to extrapolate and at the finale of totally engaging phenomena, after the smoke has cleared and the observers have gone home, I can never be too certain that all the players were really there. A mind that is silent creates, in devious ways, fancy little patches for any points that blew by void.'