Meaning is never seen plainly. Never explicit. Never ready-made. It's something softer. Subtler. Delicate. Something lettered faintly with understated verbs. You have to lean in closer to see it. It's something you to look at deeply in order to read. It's in-between the lines separating the ordinary and the obscure. No one can decipher it for you. No one can tell you where it ends or where it leads. But, it starts with curiosity.