“I become like a boulder on the beach in a time-lapse video. The sun and moon and stars cross the sky again and again, shadows lengthen and shrink, the tide rushes in and out. The sea heaves in the background, crabs and seabirds flicker in and out of view. Meanwhile, the boulder sits there, stolid, unmoving, all alone, as life whizzes past.” SeaRocksLonelinessDepressionAloneBeachBouldersStandstillPass ByStolid Book:It's Not Like It's a Secret Source: It's Not Like It's a Secret