A lone soul or a unity of enormous crowds gathered? You are in my head now--you are connected. I will seek aloneness later. I will block out your voice singing inside my head. But for now you are here and I cannot tell you about me. Being here you already know too much about me. You hear my heart beating and see the images drifting in and out of my imagination and you know there is no describing me. There are no words or even images to express my being. All at once I am one and I am many. Faces and memories seasoned by experiences that are unique and common in nature. Thank you for coming here. Will you be leaving soon?