It was only yesterday that the sky erupted,

It was only yesterday that the sky erupted, but it felt like years. Looking up I knew that time itself may be about to end, but I also knew that I had had a hand in it. You see, I

change key formats throughout history. From old pin and tumbler styles, to modern house and car keys, to skeleton keys, and even fancy new digital cryptokeys. Yep, he was the Key

to the discovery of something no one truly understood. I suppose it was all just some sort of mystery anyway, but who knows? I have never known anything and probably never will.

After all, the only true wisdom is in knowing you know nothing. Since I know nothing I love to talk about nothing. It's the only thing I know anything about. Nothing lasts forever

and nothing's wrong. It's nothing, but it's always something. It's not what you think. What is it? It's complicated. It's about time, but what time is it? It doesn't make sense.

It's not you, it's me. It isn't what you think. It's complicated. It's a little bit me, it's a little bit you, too. It doesn't rain in California. It's not the time or place.

It does rain a lot in Seattle, though. Sometimes it's sunny and rainy at the same time. Dunno how that works.

It had many names, some of them quite strange. I stood in the shower and sang loudly: "I wanna know! Have you ever seen the rain comin' down on a sunny day?" Liquid sunshine

Knocked on the door and announced her arrival. She had some flowers, which I still have growing in our collaboration, a greenhouse where I dream of blue violets nightly. End.