August 15, 2021:

When he moves between worlds he moves on a Greyhound bus. In a blue suit on a blue seat past blue rolling fields of bluebells.

He has a city world where he works, a home world where he sends his city money. Supporting parents and siblings and a little motherless daughter he wanted to but did not name "Campanilla".

Different worlds, different cultures, different countries. It's the myth of fingerprints. Where looking through his blue window he feels intuitively that inside we're all the same.