Well, here I sit..alone on my couch with a glass of red wine and my thoughts. It's Friday (night), and I'm 26 (7). I feel like I should have some exciting thing to do, or people to hang out with...something more social than this but alas, here I am.
All day I have been considering this idea of life. Like, L.I.F.E. It's so long. Not to get all deep or anything, but really. If you sit (like I have), and really ponder all the little things that make a whole person's life...that's HUGE! Puts a hell of a lot of pressure on doing it well.
It flys by, but it's so hard not to think,
"man, when is this day going to eeeend?" or
"I can't wait for this week to be over.".
Then, one day, you sit and talk with an 87 year old woman and realize...shoot. It goes by TOO fast, if anything. Because I'm not excellent writer...I would like to somehow find a way to tell a story of life through dance. Why not?
Might be an undertaking that never leads anywhere, but I'll give it a shot. If nothing else, it will give my ADD something to semi-focus on when I'm alone.
Scene 1: The first day of school...
song suggestions?
Friday, August 14, 2009
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