basil has run out of thyme
What a title, thanks mrs canadian composer. I so miss our chats, it seems our world is completely out of sync at the moment. I guess all the cogs will realign eventually.
I've been having some really odd thoughts and feelings about my own mortality and age lately, feelings of not having accomplished enough, time running out. Perhaps it's an age thing that happens, at this age, no one I know talks about it, most of my friends are significantly older and a few younger than me. Is it a terrible secret?...!
Having an overdue holiday was both a good thing and a bad thing. I think I had so long without switching off my mind, when I finally got the chance I didn't enjoy the vacuum and filled it with some very dark matter. Conclusion is switch off regularly for short periods, clear the circuits before they get too clogged.


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I miss our chats, too. And I love the title of your post. It was so sad to wake up to all my frost-killed herbs the other day, yet today it is summer again. There is no rhyme or reason to anything. We'll have to find a way to connect in real time. (((hugs)))
Ha - hadn't even read this before my last comment - yeap I'm having those mortality panics too. think it's related to a crap summer followed by a funeral - things like that bring it home! take care xo
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