In this new place, amidst icicles and ice cubes, the fall of the world is bittersweet. This beautiful place, the wind whistling through the stalactites, the blue hues soothing and cold, warms and chills my heart all at once. It is difficult to reach out, into the unknown of the world, to see who might be willing to look back at us without hurting us, or without us hurting them. But reach out we must, if we are to carry the beauty of Glitch into our lives beyond the screen. Reach out, risk it, in these last hours, I challenge you to connect... with a fellow Glitch, with someone random, and see which dice land: those of kindness or those of wariness. I hope that kindness always looks back, but I know it doesn't always. Risk it anyway. Take a deep breath and reach out. The story is worth it. Universe, the world on the other side, loves you too. Take heart, people *will* reach back. Here's my risk, my reach... find me on gmail: jf.sycamore