Lost.

"All children mythologize their birth. It is a universal trait. You want to know someone? Heart, mind and soul? Ask him to tell you about when he was born. What you get won't be the truth; it will be a story. And nothing is more telling than a story."

Vida Winter - The Thirteenth Tale

I've been lost lately. Lost to a world of books and wonderings that bring me to my own past.

Have you ever lived life from a distance. A figure on the outside looking in on the day to day happenings, wondering if what you are really seeing is the life you live passing in slow motion?What does it all mean? Where does that sense of detachment come from and what do you gain from it?

Lost in thought. Lost in action. Hope is on the horizon, however; someday I'll figure it all out.