080004 #human Let me see if I can clarify a little bit for you, fish. When I say claim a space, what I really mean is reclaim a space. Cuz you had it, you've had it since before you can remember. Remember? The smell of ribbons and oil? Yeah, I thought so. Particle board in the slanting sun. Wrinkly windows. The mark of a question. I could go on. Anything "good" I ever "wrote" has been an accident. But an accident on purpose! Those kinds of accidents only happen in a certain space. Which you own. Already. No matter who you are, where you go, what you have to do to pay the bills and protect the family, etcetera etcetera. Got it? Lick it, suck it, spit it, good.