Yes I'd be wolfie
Revelling in the moonlight
I'd be a wolf, stalking
That light orb through
The dark sky with a howl
I have been very busy of late, so much so that sometimes I feel as if life were the sea and I the merely piece of seaweed getting washed along. And very often crashed against the beach and then dragged back in. Monday was definitely a face-first beach day, I crashed into bed at some point and slept like the dead. Woke like the dead too it seems.
I am very satisfied though - I feel as though I am finally able to master my time - not that I have any spare particularly - but I am gettings things I needed to do done. I am in the City 2 Surf this Sunday too - got to beat my time. I met a man today who did it in 58 mins once - and I think I am great for my 99 mins? hah!
Anyway, time for some private entries methinks.
You'll see a face you won't forget in a hurry, said one of the three hags to Luke. On Saturday they told someone else she'd hear some news she wasn't ready to hear. And she heard it. It's strange how something joyeous can knock the breath out of you just as hard as something terrible. Or perhaps it is because it was something wonderful but difficult. At any rate, a gut reaction ought to tell you something.
My gut hurt alot yesterday morning ^ ^ but not on Saturday night.
I want a window that faces the sea. I remember the sea in Cadiz and how we watched the sun come down over it and remembered the sun rising and sun setting in a land that seemed very far away, on the other side of the world, in the opposite direction.
I'd be a wolf, stalking
That light orb through
The dark sky with a howl
I have been very busy of late, so much so that sometimes I feel as if life were the sea and I the merely piece of seaweed getting washed along. And very often crashed against the beach and then dragged back in. Monday was definitely a face-first beach day, I crashed into bed at some point and slept like the dead. Woke like the dead too it seems.
I am very satisfied though - I feel as though I am finally able to master my time - not that I have any spare particularly - but I am gettings things I needed to do done. I am in the City 2 Surf this Sunday too - got to beat my time. I met a man today who did it in 58 mins once - and I think I am great for my 99 mins? hah!
Anyway, time for some private entries methinks.
You'll see a face you won't forget in a hurry, said one of the three hags to Luke. On Saturday they told someone else she'd hear some news she wasn't ready to hear. And she heard it. It's strange how something joyeous can knock the breath out of you just as hard as something terrible. Or perhaps it is because it was something wonderful but difficult. At any rate, a gut reaction ought to tell you something.
My gut hurt alot yesterday morning ^ ^ but not on Saturday night.
I want a window that faces the sea. I remember the sea in Cadiz and how we watched the sun come down over it and remembered the sun rising and sun setting in a land that seemed very far away, on the other side of the world, in the opposite direction.