Sometimes,
I can look in your eyes and I see right through your soul.
Sometimes,
the only thing I can see in your eyes is me
Starting to really get down to the wire as far as energy levels go. I really really have spread myself a bit thin. But at this point, most of the people I’m helping out on their various projects are on their own two feet and helping themselves.
One thing I sort of detest about web journals is you can’t just say whatever is exactly on your mind. Reminds me of Nostradamus who wrote in quatrains which were four-line prose embedded with his ideas, but under layers of imagery and double-meaning. One never knows who is reading.
But that’s good.