He's letting his hips and legs hang out on the bed. Another pair of apparent shoes is shaking in loneliness somewhere. I wonder if you want to be more active. Something has changed today. There's a lot going on, but it feels incredible like there's not a lot going on.

Turn your gaze to the ceiling and let your spare time pass. Can't you do that? The lights are glowing. I think the white light is warming up the room slightly.

I wonder what that means. I don't know what that means. I'm not devising this in Dade. Maybe I'm crazy, but I figured I should draw the line there.