"Then, suddenly, Elvis's songs were there, slipping into the hollow places in my heart. Boy, was that a surprise. I liked Elvis before, but I never realized how great he was. With his singing, he shakes a person to the bottom of their soul. There I am, listening to his songs and collecting his videos, and I realize that the harder I look, the more my own life is losing its color. Or, no, my life has in fact always been like that—only I hadn't ever noticed. To me, wasn't no one living so much as him singing therein the videos. SO full of life. And that depressed me. 'Cause I saw how I had been dying away in life. I knew I was one mess of a sorry person. I'd been lonesome all this time and hadn't even noticed." - Sproing by Eri Makino Cloudy finally. Cloudy don't hurt my eyes as much. Finally cloudy. I've forgotten all my particles of speech .