Where in a raincoat can one find the desperate darting glances that are to be expected? There is no coatmap, no indexed instruction booklet to serve as a reference point. All of the hypertext links lead somewhere other than where they say.
Yellow and red pulse in my mind because all of the green lights seem dim. We have only each other to lead the way and lend a shoulder. Unless we forget that, we will make this happen -- whatever this decides to be.
We will find the way within ourselves; we will help each other find the shortcuts; we will be wearing a raincoat.