The Transporter Couch

The day does indeed dawn silver. Different, but embraceable. And not a cold metal car hood but a warm metal necklace, a gift from a friend.

I wrote a LOT yesterday and today I have some obligations so I won’t write anything at all beyond this post.

I know I know you’re tired of it but I’m on this Robbie Williams kick. It’s resonating with me. One lyric (that hell, maybe he himself pilfered, I can’t say) is “I’ve got so much life running through my veins, going to waste.” And later in that same song, “I’ve got so much love, running through my veins, going to waste.” And later, “I can’t give enough.”

They’re lyrics in a complicated song and they’re just “bit” actors but they really resonate with me.