i wanted to write something as the time changes. sitting here in my room with the panoramic window televison open to the skies. i feel a bit sleepy. it feels good to be alone with my thoughts right now. i've become very comfortable with hanging out with myself over the last year. i've found a lot of enjoyment in the play. doing something on the computer. switching to the window, to the sky, watching the lights, curled on the rug, drawing and talking on the phone. there's nothing wrong with comfort. i've never focused so much on the characters. i hide the time so i can focus on the writing and nothing else. i like that it leaves in a hurry, the ticker of text. it's magic being here at this time. such an ability to live however you'd like. however feels right. it's why i love site making so much. the act of working through your own mind in writing. it's getting a bit closer to the hour, the year. 2026, a strange combination of numbers. very heavy. i was talking on the phone just minutes ago. another form of tracking time. to see the clock change while on the telephone. i'm not sure what to write. there
there's some silly pressure to write something interesting over the clock change but i don't know i don't really have evnything to say. this music in the background is nice. to show all the times at once. all the times of the world. its pretty wild al the sound outside like a world
wide performance. we've reached the moment again. lol it's actually quite special to listen to the time a bit. just sitting here listening and taking it