My friend is wrestling with a question – “What witnesses witnessing?” I reply, “I’m resigned by my own reckoning to the view that the very asking of the question, leads one away from any satisfactory answer. Equally, that forgetting the answer, is what most likely led rise to the possibility of asking the question.” He misses my point entirely and his question remains, burning somewhere behind thought-full eyes. I change the topic to chocolate cake, passionate embrace and eve