My grandpa has always been walking back and forth in the kitchen in his free time, silently, four hours maybe; or maybe time took longer then, due to my smallness. Now I am walking back and forth in the studio, always, silently. It's how I think trough things, it's funnier so than sitting. Just now, after having walked trough almost whole Wyatt's Burning Solar Flares it suddenly occured to me that grandpa wasn't quiet - he was thinking!!