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Some shell, appears. Ping.

You've just started on again - I have been running for a little while now and it hasn't seemed to settle the circuits yet. I keep reading peaks in this I=V/R, disrupts the E=kQq/r, ya know? My wires are already running too hot. The resistance has built up past the last junction. There are some new wires here I haven't calculated out. I can't read these symbols yet.

At home though (lights a smoke, musing on the slow afternoon) at home I am a little more calm. Thoughts run in three dimensions here, adding time back into the curve. Out there, two dimensions are not enough to arrive me - always some distance away, always post-ephemeral. I haven't got my head on straight.

But some rhythm has been singing for a while. Frequency is defining my variables (so much of my energy comes from those notes; danceable, yes.) Resistance (R) from home is negligible, but somedays is inversely proportional to distance (d). My life is a sliding scale (a=v^2/d) I've got to slow that second derivative, down the tempo just enough to keep my steps in line. But all the input/output's held the cross-over up. The connection will widen some, it'll just take a measure or two for the plane (Pєjl, in R^3) to flatten out.