I'm obsessed...

Maybe it's vanity.

No, it's not.
It's a body of work, sliding through time. Hair falling, wrinkles, beards, mustaches that come and go,
a sagging of skin.
There's the delineation factor,
and dare I say it,
the mood.

Yes, I'm obsessed with the expanse.
Self-knowledge being mute, only the banal are un-obsessed..."