Oops, I forgot to come back to you. Gathering sentences tonight. Just keep writing, don't think so much, something will come. I sit in my little analysis cloud and just spin the circles, and I am tired of it. Just keep going, keep doing, reflection can come later. Much of this "analysis" is driven by fear, both in music and writing here, when it needs to come from action, just action, just keep going, you can fix later, but there are walls to be broken and clouds to be realized that that is just what they are--clouds.