I just want to creep inside that box and take a look you know the one with the lid half undone and just hanging off and i can see it’s so full of books and things so half of that mystery is all gone but still take a look at just what it holds inside and just what is going on and what is it about to say about those people that owned it or had packed the things inside and what other mysteries may just linger around it’s corners and come out at the last minute as if to lay in wait and say ‘here i am’ right at the last minute and all of its secrets and all of the imaginings that are going on inside have just lit me up with no doubt as to the intentions of it all as i’m just left wondering ‘what’s in it?’ and ‘is that all that’s there inside?’ are just left playing there going around in all of my mind ..