No Map. No Usual Working Compass. No-One We Must Become. Nowhere We Must Get To. Nothing We Must Achieve. For Now. Nothing. No-Thing. Stillness, And The Surrender Of A Usual Way. Alongside The Extraordinary Possibility That What You Seek Is Seeking You. Then Inwards. Traveling To The Very Edge Of An Inner Frontier. And Then, A Resolute Jump. From Which There May Be No Return.