Timeless. That his what I am today. I’m out of time. No time because I didn’t make time. Sometimes I’m a master of time and other times is a master of me.
Softness
Photo by Mike Hartley
Think I’ll get up early tomorrow and do some shooting. Looks like I had better find my coat and maybe my winter coat on Saturday. And I hope someone turns off that gigantic fan running outside bending and breaking trees.
Random Thoughts of the Day
I enjoy life better when I push myself. I just have trouble with the brake.
Soul Sacrifice by Santana is a rocking tune. Especially the live 1969 Woodstock version. I love and relate to that youthful energy, even at 60 it inspires air drums.
A haircut makes me feel all new again. And I’m glad I still have hair to cut.
Even a poor person can appreciate how lucky they may be. Maybe more so than a rich person.
