How is it that one can miss the blatant, the obvious? How is it that one can completely ignore our basis in being and yet come to be quite knowledgeable about a world gone mad with desire - our desire. In seeking, we merely exteriorize that which already exists within and in refusing to come face-to-face with it, we throw the bone as far as we can so that we will have something to chase. Why must we chase anything at all?