in the jungle

in the distance you can hear the highway. car after car, motorcycle after 18 wheeler. close by, i am listening to a jungle. i am outside, feet in the grass, sun rising, listening to a host of birds doing their morning ritual. the songs. laughing. conversing. debating. it is quite beautiful. this is why i love mornings. fresh. the highway noise is growing. just in the last 5 minutes its grown. geese just flew over my head.

tough night of sleep last night. it was hot. noise from the highway. i got about 5-6 hrs. i think i will be ok. off to work shortly. this is day six, with 3 more to go. completely screwy schedule, but the payoff is soon! 4 day weekend.

i am not going to complain. i have plenty to say, but it will get me no where. sometimes i feel that i am a cat chasing its tail. it has to end at some point. trying to be conscious about it.

in a chair, feet chilly from the ground, sipping coffee. this is where i feel the energy! no hustle, just present state of mind, enjoying the moment!

-the trick