it's very hard if we live in kind of a secluded dimension, to see anything else, speak on it, "exit"/ safe, or troubled, don't know what's going on, asked

oh do you really find the mysterious things, universities, telescopes, highly learned

it is a bit odd

"just speak to me"

the human mind can't handle speak of odd fences leap over climb out of the dimension

be on other side, look through, come back - literally, for our poor old secluded dimension

take it seriously

we just oh are different shapes than we are in writing and talking

ever a little leeway, not art so much, as at the difficulty of talking

it's hard a different shape, slow down, to see the shape