Insulation

In a crowded world, a crowded life, sometimes the pathways are varied and lonely. One day laughter and friendly playfulness, the next day only still born silence.

Down these roads, traveled sometimes with fearful groping and blind luck, a man finds himself stumbling along through life's battles. Occasionally a welcome hand appears to steady the progress, but most days it's a lonely road.

Some days.... it has to be that way.... and it's best that way.