Like Lightning

     I wish that I could post some poetic story, or some lyrics, but I haven't had much of a chance to write these last few weeks.  Death in the family, family that lives far away.  Had to go to far away, had to come back.  Closure was good.  Exhaustion.  I have been working 16-20 hour days non-stop for two and a half weeks now.  Business. Business. Business.  So many opportunities, which means so much follow-up and Business.  But it's exciting too.  The air is crackling with it.  So I really shouldn't complain.  The destruction of my sleep cycle in the beautiful name of opportunity.  Nothing's free, right? So I guess while I'm broke, I'll be paying for it with the minutes, hours, days of my life.  Seems worth it though.  So now maybe you know why I haven't had a chance to write properly, and hopefully you won't hold it against me.  It'll come back around again. Cycles.  I'm telling you everything is just a cycle.

-Bleary/starry eyed: Dion Vox