I dreamed multiple times about a Templar or Teutonic Knight who was wrestling with a difficult decision, way back before the incident, between that one flood in Pakistan & Arab Spring, and tweeted about things I saw but did not comprehend. My copies of all my tweets during that time ended up being lost forever. It was him, I eventually deduced & twote. Curious indeed. He seems different from the white man who walked out of Somalia, who went back to England, I suppose, and the man who walks the seaside near Galveston, watching the water. My mind has some mysterious matters that elide me, evenstill.