October

One job winding down while waiting for a new job, trying to chase some leads, even though they may be dead already, a noise show, and no Halloween parties.

Everything feels like waiting for the wave to roll up and crash down, and everyone is trying to pick their moment to flee, despite knowing there may be no higher ground. Even in a land-locked town, one can feel the waters are rising. Only in small slices of time can we find enough distraction from this truth.