If every frontal-ist were interrupted, we’ll never find a way back.

This is an experiment first to seeing speech as transparent. (‘This’

“is” a great uncle of frontal-ism.) When you’re young
nepotism is rampant in meaning maybe.
Maybe not as opaque.
Ok. I hear voices in the kitchen. My thoughts freeze in total makeover

as this recedes — putting it mockingly — heading back w nothing.