A person is lonely. It can be filled with: events, impressions, experiences, hopes — positive and not so much, but it is lonely. In my apartment, in space, at work, in a crowd of people. At the same time, it is unique, although it is similar to many others. The habitual cycle of life is a looped system of monotonous actions, sometimes interrupted /transformed/suddenly accelerating/freezing/slipping away, ordered or chaotic, but invariably systematized.

And the whole life of a person obeys the immutable law of the Universe — the constant transition from chaos to the cosmos (orderliness). At the beginning of life, the child is unable to perform any action, his movements are chaotic and obey only reflexes. This chaos is replaced by the order of adult life, and then comes the chaos of old age, when the body refuses to obey, as before. Even in the life of a person with disorders of the musculoskeletal system or mental problems, a ringing cosmos of order and control can suddenly arise in endless chaos, even if it lasts only a moment. The stability of the cosmos is followed by chaos, in which a person always remains alone — solo.