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be random what is now when is then where is email who i am how it is why it is leave a note? share me, share you make me smile thank you other journals (of course I should be sleeping) (what's life got to do with it?) about me (too much to know at once) friend? (tic tic tic, toc) BE MY GUEST (BOOK) << MISSING �SOMETHING? >> the bottom line who can when i had the time the first of december (has another song) what i do < ? me # > < ? harrychapin # > < ? Random Acts of Journaling # > < ? Poetic Voices # > < ? The Write Club # > < ? Nights Awake # > < ? Fluid # > < ? Adopted # > < ? Childlike # > < ? Poets-Muse # > < ? Five Hundred # > < ? As You Wish # > temporary place holder ()))CRAYON-BOX)))> published blogmad! varb? �2015 CANDOR COMMUNICATIONS IF YOU WANT TO USE THE WORDS FOR ANY REASON TALK TO ME |
pause to reflect and the physical universe responds (or casts random influences through the chaos, depending upon perspective) as the laptop is (was) overwhelmed once again by opening too many windows at once, but that is how it is when the excitement of finding a new muse arrives at the right time (that is, when the words are ready to flow and there is time to explore and release the inspirations... for recently several wonder-filled {a wonderfully diverse} muses {to mention but a few} have been found only to be stored for when time permits and now, I reach for all that and more that came to me during the silence {this is the process barely explained, the method to the madness, for those of you who care to know and seek to understand}... and each deserves a series of entries and a portion of this garden all their own, and perhaps someday they shall have that when the timing is right... for now, they {you} influence these moments and this moment, in my sleepwriting, I continue reading the sleepy storm... anyway (back to life, back to reality?... ah, the relativity of the illusions we experience amuses even as it might challenge), the windows froze one by one as the gradual freezing of the programs spread suddenly to immobilize the flow of words on this laptop much like the frost imagined in The Day After Tomorrow, the film we went to see earlier today... and we must pause to reboot, as even breath is stilled... ha!
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I love you all for coming... for reading all these words for every click feels like more love (I know that sounds absurd) if I could only tell you... one thing more tonight I'd say I wish you could come home with me and be my friends for life |