No, I’m going in cold with this – no practice for me.
Which means that it’s gonna bomb.
I mean – can you have any expectations that this is going to be worthy of the three minutes that it takes you to read this. Not even mentioning the ten minutes that it took me (is taking me) to write it.
Words of wisdom – none!
Pearls of… well, wisdom – none!
Words… well, yes, it has quite a few of those – there may be verbs, adverbs, adjectives, nouns, pronouns, and more of the same. Oh, and definitely, somewhere within, there will be a list – there’s always a list – and what is list it will be.
Some lists just… list things, with no explanation (as does mine) whilst others are purely inspirational, buckets spring to mind, buckets always spring to mind, and then I down an hour deciding what colour my bucket should be. Well, Orange, yellow, basic black – there are oh, so many colours – and finally decide upon a pale mint and cream combination (which doesn’t exist) which has to be made like a kitchen (bespoke) yup, bespoke, and boy that would be an achievement – wouldn’t it?.
Don’t you just love rhetorical questions?
No, you don’t have to answer that.
But, if you want to… don’t.
So, what would I have written if I had practiced?
Nothing much, because I would have thought the heck out of the subject and been too self aware of myself to create anything of worth.
Like this is!
Anyway, I must be getting near my self-set 10 minutes.
Or am I?
Has Time become a Fourth Dimension where every ‘old’ second has become the length of an ‘hour’?
In which case, brace yourself for some rollercoaster of a ride – only what has gone before… *
times 3,600 (or so).