Capturing The Tick Tock In The Clock
Sure, there was a sense of disappointment when i woke up today, a little itch, a kinda not that unpleasant shiver that went down my spine, but then, only minutes later, with a hint of nicotine, a drop of caffeine in the early morning cold, birds flying, a smudge of blue skies, I straightened my back, realizing that the former post was all about nothing, nothing at all besides a slight suggestion to move in a different direction, one that i am still unwilling to take, only until something really gets pearshaped, a life unpleasant not only looming but with those slimy tentacles on places where there weren't before, the slippery road not down on the horizon but under my feet, only then I take action. "Soon" I often say, and yes I do it again, soft voiced, a pensive but innocent frown, the soon word a little universe without a star gone supernova yet. I stand firm. Duh...
So instead a musical intermezzo, Bright Eyes, a fav fab.
So instead a musical intermezzo, Bright Eyes, a fav fab.