Try to grasp relevance in a fowl mood.
A switchback without much segue.
"But now I have come to believe that the whole world is an enigma, a harmless enigma that is made terrible by our own mad attempt to interpret it as though it had an underlying truth." - Umberto Eco
When you arrive at a precipice.
Two instances of aural affectation.
Just some free form memories flooding in.
Find wonder... not the bread.