Carried upon tracks, with wheels spinning you towards a known future. When you search for answers in the mould of the city to the sky to questions you don't even really understand. Where you make a concious or subconscious decision to sit on the left or the right side of this train. Have you ever thought of the those moments where you are washed clean with inspiration for that one idea? And whether the chaos effect truly alters the smallest details of your life, of your plan, of that 'known' future? Does it affect the path of your ideas? The entire complexities of your idea? The train runs on tracks that run parallel to one another, so perhaps your thoughts do as well the seats you select from. Perhaps not. Yes the train is evading the past along parallel tracks  but those tracks cut directly though the middle of something that is not symmetrical. One side inspires the breath of greens and the connections of nature, where as if you sit the opposite you process the beauty of calm calm waters and inspire the sound in your mind that you cannot hear, but only see, that sound of the soft lapping of the water on those rocks you concernly travel so steadily upon. I thought of this today and as usual anything to do with that notorious chaos effect, colours me blurred greys of ambiguity.Â