Prompt…

Always will there need to be coffee available. Music, music is always a need when looking for a focusing agent, and segway alternative. But then…we call for the hunger that pangs at the stomach, the monotony of routine that is sometimes relied on, but I digress there’s no comfort there. Yay, the food nourishes, keeps my kind sharp, of course, but it’s the nuances of self that call for at least giving a damn for a minute about ourselves. Right? Growing up I saw very little joy and a lot of work that brought very little happiness along the way. What had truly been seen as a beacon for me growing up, it was the imagination that I let fuel the dreams that became who I am today. That said I make the world’s around me fit what I’m needing to fit with what I’m wanting throughout each day. Though it may seem nihilistic, maybe even lazy, I assure you it’s not. I get to wake up and be the dad I want to be, I get to wake up and be the husband I want to be, while doing those two things I also get to be the writer, the dreamer, the artist, and the poet because I am.

But still that coffee and music needs to be there.

C’est La Vie

Good night and good morning, good morning and good night. May your day be bright and the night a joyous splendor for you.

Til tomorrow.

NOSCE TE IPSUM