Daybirds and Timeflowers

Two whole months... the silence has set over this blog as a thick layer of dust.

I've never felt so tonguetied in my life, I have gone from empty to almost bursting and back again. But that damned wordproof wall has no cracks and refuses to budge.

So I've been silent for two months...

I keep thinking about the timeflowers in MOMO; these gorgeous, vibrant flowers that bud and wilter to be replaced by another, even more striking in it's beauty.
When I think about them I always feel the compelling need to put every flower, each falling petal to good use...

..but somehow I end up staring at this screen and doing nothing of importance, somethings does make me feel good like reading stories written by gifted Janes, watching movies by undiscovered talents and listening to music. And time takes off and flies away on outstretched wings; rushes past me like a interrail train heading for Paris.


I'm waiting for time to bring me sunshine peeking through the blinds in the morning; mediterranean winds gripping my clothes and blue, blue oceans.

I want a cristal ball showing myself walking the streets of Stratford; learning, developing and prospering.

Maybe I'll get something of substance in the near future... if I just keep on writing.