How did I get a day behind?

Einstein was right ...
time is relative;
relatively ... fast,
rushing through,
ruling my life.. lately.
High time I'm catching up after a mad dash through the month. Today I am finally able to post in real time .i.e. before the day is half way over. So now my blogs don't masquerade themselves as a day behind. Today I'm serving it up hot and fresh and at a decent hour.

Now back to relativity because real time for me is after five and counting... Anything with the word morning in front of it is hard for me to do except for a donut or coffee. I never could figure out all those bright shiny faces at 7 AM. But then I am an owl. And being a night owl and such tis normal for me to post at 11 pm or later. eek! The end of your day is maybe like the middle of mine.

I'm not really amp-ed up until long after darkness falls and pieces of moonlight scatter over the prairie. Then the words will come out and play, in the undisturbed stillness of a quiet night. Then I am free to let my mind take me to wherever we may go. I don't have to be somewhere. Time goes away when we go wherever, and I could stay and stay and stay unless sleep is a pain like hunger. Even I dread staying up way past reason, when my creativity begins to flicker and my energy begins to fade. Then and only then can I cut out the light. Then it is .....
Time to go...
to bed.

Comments

[Marie]

You are my SHE-ro!! How do you do your sketches on the computer? My 14 year old emmulates your style when she doodles. You make it looks so easy, but we know it is not. Your expressiveness is positively unique in the blogoshere---you possess something special. Sorry to gush but I am sincere.