Saturday, February 18, 2012

timeless

I don't know the date or the day any more, until I write this blog each evening.


If I didn't have an itinerary to keep, time wouldn't matter.  I don't know where my watch is, and of course I don't carry my cell phone (not that I really did before).


Island time is no time.  It could be the most natural sedative, or it could drive you insane.  Your choice.  I am somewhere in between.

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