Woolgathering
My night is without sleepSo I am cooking some chinken in Merlot red wine.form France.
And woolgathering.= <leting the mind go where every it wants to go
I am in the back seat just looking.>
This is some of my woolgathering.
Life is but a walking shaow,
A poor player that struts and frets his hour upon the stage.
And then is heard no more, it is a tale
told by an idiot full of sound and fury.
Signifuing notting...
WS.
Walk good all
Comments (15)
Can't sleep huh...........
You should try it some time..
Naah! When i go to bed to sleep. I am just sleep!...
Only my mind does not stop like that.
Just close your eyes and sleep. And let your mind walk good, around your brain! .....
And I will give you, $ 2.00...for your thoughts...
and I miss my books....
Go with the flow the note let it take you where evry it wants to
Let the mind go free,, As of now this blog is free to go where ever it wants to go, Woolgathering......
Walk good all....