I think I've never been more alone. 

Which isn't bad.  Lots of good things can happen when you're alone.

Realizations.  Forgotten fascinations. Renewed sensitizations. 

Self-inventing wonderment.

The truth is: I'm never bored. Never been bored in all my life.

That which might and has tried to bore me with its fallacious pretense sucks Shakespeare's dusty death.

I'm almost like a good, the bestest, cop forever imagining, anticipating every yet uncommitted crime without ever committing one.  Or like a faithful soldier: forever committing to orders without ever imagining violating one.

Except I do and do not commit: I write.  I breach all bastions of corporate and national notions of intelligence by sharing.  And daring.  With you.

*Always the beautiful answer who asks a more beautiful question.*

So ask.

And may responses waft to you from all aspects of the universe upon the wings of imaginative enterprise.