I chew with my brains. I eat with my eyes and ears. I shit with my mouth. Values vary invariably between us in the unobserved interval, an interval forever unobservable. Our projects extend, expand and arrive as conjectural junctions in unknown areas, constructing images out of us and construing the air out of our lungs. I expectorate through and despite my skin, my closest next of kin and home for all my bones.