In our world of havoc, gratification and rush we submit to the traffic of our day, the demands of our peers and pressure of time. After the egg has been broken the yolk mixed with the white, our world gives us time to reflect and reflect we do. From blasé to delirium, and delirium to anxiety, from anxiety to sadness, we confront the seeming realities of the moment and our trapped desires, only to come back up and face the music once again.