Bright sunny day. There’s a time, in each persons life, when the facade falls away! Early on, possibilities seem endless. Everything is new. Exciting. Youth has it all figured out. How things will go. How things must be. Each mind spins up its narrative. Naïveté. Know it all. Shapeless form. Empty vessel. Then, it begins. Life’s maelstroms dig in. Cockiness of youth battered. Reality of things sets in. In the end reshaped, retooled. Chiseled. Tough passage it is.