Lately it feels like I've been more fueled than fired.
More push than go. Run ragged and dog tired.
The elements of change came with the wind and the rain and I
have yet to catch up, catch my breath, catch myself.
I feel more wired than tired on the inside. I feel a brew a brewin' in my head and in my hands.
Again, it is the night and my body wants to rest but my hands want to go.
I think I'm collecting a collection....
And making it even more....
It's time to make this happen.
