Tired Eyes

So much to do, yet so tired now. It has suddenly hit me that my head still hurts from this afternoon and my throat is a little dry. Time for a glass of water and a partial good nights sleep. I had a good day. I made some progress on a project. I had meaningful conversations about life and the affects that we have on one another. There are so many interpretations. Is it all about the way we interpret each others intentions? about the interpretation of actions and words? why not assume the positive? maybe more people wouldn't be so discontented.

The Little Things

I find pleasure noticing the small details.

I like to keep a part of the ocean nearby as much as possible.

Missing

Seems like so many are missing these days; people I never knew, aquaintances, fictional characters. What happens to them? What happens to those close to them? How long does the impact last? a lifetime? a few days? does it just randomly enter the mind? the memory. How long do we allow it to have an affect on us? do we have control over how long? How do our minds go about interpreting the impact that a missing person has on us?

tonight I'm here.

I'm sitting here when I should be in bed. I'm typing when I should be dreaming. I'm thinking when my thoughts should lead me. I created this blog.