There is always the fact that remains in its haunting unfactuality. The shapeless notions and questions related to it that always return as answers. An unfactual fact that too. A larger than life perception renders them all very tangible, inundates them with details and their strange clarity out of everywhere, out of a ubiquitousness that gives the feeling of absolute presence and complete awareness, the sharpness of the senses, and makes you miss the feeling of missing any time of the day and night and in any place. It identifies you with it, this greeting from inside you.