Last night I slept like a log after listening to the radio.
Now I am experimenting [] (with) neuroplasticity while listening to the bamboo wind chime and Bach's cello.
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I think [] (I) passed my creative writing era last 5 years. Now I am just going with the flow.
Nothing much to it except I realized that there are so few things to [] (do).
What is scarier is to find out that there are so few things we humans do:
- Sleep
- Sit
- Walk
- Run
The bulk of it is in the sitting. I pledge to walk twice a day for 2 hours and run 3 times a week by this afternoon. I am a body in crisis. I cannot afford too much sitting.
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Come to think of it, these two instrumentals are better than songs. They are melodic.
I had been wondering, who is that dude who is behind the scene. He probably pretending that he is Sarah.
That will be a tragedy.
I am losing my habitat due to deforestation (figuratively speaking). Now I am losing my sacred land too.
What's left? Nothing other than imagination.
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