Glimpses of Fear

As economic news keeps affronting my daily thought like waves against a tired sea wall, each wave comes then goes, some water soaks into the wall and to what consequence who knows?
One brief experience of this, with it's typical mix of conscious and not so conscious aspects, recently was an image of myself physically washing away from some mooring. It reminded me of our ever present condition of being existentially alone and fear of the same. One we never escape the other is fear. Thankfully fear has it's own frailty.