Everyday matters to the homeless and yet many choose the lifestyle once there, like stumbling on alcoholics anonymous unexpectedly as user or not, and find feeling of that form of love, acceptance, and advice/helps in kinship respect that makes the universal soul go {yum - aum - mmm - all same sound waves to me down here}. They hustle for the lost days they are losing everyday not being what he/she/they want to be. Why? (Full of non-repetitive unknowns in the FLOW of the day intensified times 💯 that make you just see so much orchestration which leads you to think music than universal music than mothers love for music [tHINTk sensorineural; more vibration waves; feeling of the sound; drums, guitars? Tree instruments?] than in contrast, for shits and giggles for the WILD mind, to fathers love for music [tHINTk conductive; more auditory sound waves; words more than vibratory feel? Winds, flutes? Celestral feel instruments (fewer?)?]