funny how energy waxes and wanes like tides and the moon. if you are at low ebb you just have to wait til it comes back you might look for clams and wriggle your toes in the silky sexy mud. you can't waste time. i saw moon shadows in the apartment and was surprised that they moved before realizing it was me moving the moon shadows. the sun shadows have been equinoctial and i see how we are all sun dials. the aluminum death lotus of ono cast shadow petals of hoarfrost that stayed a while while the petals rotated like death in life. 
anyway this is the living room of a man who is invisible by day, unless you are blessed to see him raking the leaves and airing the carpets. i saw his rake leaning against a trash bin and ranges of leaves along the paved path. there were once walls but they've been removed for no one is meant to be unseen in the park, unless invisible.