Seeking Truth.

Where does it hide? Why? Is it so buried that the search is the Truth? Are the paths we create as we move along having those moments bring us to the next piece? Why don't the pieces fit together? Do we need to build a structure for it all fit together? How does one go about that?

Never ending questions. Answers seem out of reach.

Somehow one can feel further away from it all. Seems to be floating in the unreality realm. Moments of happiness on top. How does one create those deeply?

Searching for the unknown. Perhaps one spends too much time searching. What next?

Peace.