Is it that I can’t bare loneliness that I won’t let the voice in my head shut up? I certainly can’t be still and have them off. Maybe sometimes, when the car is fast, or when while dancing the musique takes over. But if I am still in the musique it still won’t shut up. I suppose it just means I haven’t grasped everything yet. It is once one understands everything, that the voice stops. That is the journey, stopping the voice, is that the same as dissolving the ego. You don’t need help any more so everyone leaves the building. I remember being there once, twice actually now. I know the feeling I am looking for, I know how to get there: by sharing what I know, even if it hasn’t got a title, a website or a price, I must just share it to get me there. That is my GPS, creativity is my fuel and I am the shell and I want everyone to get on board. Maybe instead of getting everyone on board I can just equip them of a GPS and help them find their fuel. Could that voice could be a calling rather than a murmur?