where am I standing?

and I don’t really understand.....

horizons, rainy seasons and off season rains for that matter, infant crying for no good reason, being an infant for no good reason, sound of a bottle half filled with water when struck, frowns, national heritage, politikss, misery, fashion, money....

my disoriented profile of time leaves me between the "sky" and "why?"...I love moustaches!!!