DON'T WAIT FOR OTHERS

Do your own thing.
Poetry
Music
I've been calm all my life.
Mr. Keating = Mr. Whitman
Et alors.... qu'est-ce qui suit?

And now the movie is up to where it was when I began watching it yesterday.

And now.....?

So, it's Sunday morning.

I've listened to SGU - it wqs wonderful.

I posted about it on FB, and on RfM.  But hardly anyone replied with any amount of enthusiasm.

So......
DON'T WAIT FOR OTHERS.  DO YOUR OWN THING.  Ken.  KEN!

Listening again now to SGU for this morning.

But first..... POET

The word makes me sob.  WHY?  I'm no poet.  But perhaps there is some poetry within?  Maybe?

When it's contrived, it's shit.  But when it just comes to me..... it's much better.  But it's usually at an inconvenient time.

So what's the answer to THAT?  Keep watching.  Keep focused.  Keep on keeping on.

*sigh*

Why must life - MEANINGFUL life - be so difficult?

Carpe diem.  So I should at least be sure it's something worth seizing, right??

Right.

I know, I know.  It's not too late.  It's NEVER too late.

Don't forget that.