May flew by, jumping from one scene to another. The gap month between university ending and results. A gap filled by anniversary, travel, death, repetition, adventure, fresh lemonade and lots of defunct days. I felt like the guy in the film Limitless, jumping from one major scene to the next. What really happens on those quiet days or between those empty hours? One day soon I’ll find my mind blurring out and waking up in a field surrounded by garden gnomes. And I won’t know why.