on occasion

I wonder if it's just the eyes I'm looking out of or does everyone see how messed up our world is....

I also wonder if I had the ability to see out of someone elses view - would it look the same or feel different?

Lately, I am concerned with the dead birds dropping from the air, but not too many other people seem to be noticing (also the mass deaths of fish, crabs and cockles). 

I think, maybe, that over the course of my career, the (my) definition of success has changed. 

I think that 8 years in the ghetto is enough, although it's pretty much all know...and that is scary.