OK. I get it. Take a deep breath. Relax. Rest. You fill your days and nights with activity... and then you need time to re-charge. Like a battery. I mean, you expect and think that your energy is like a battery, and if it's a battery, it's the re-chargeable kind...
You know it's not "infinitely re-chargeable" but you lose count of how many times you have re-charged, and you anticipate, you count on, the idea that the process will work once again... you can't even contemplate the "dead-battery" state of your existence...
whitewolfsonicprincess' 2nd single Child of the Revolution
Blog Archive
-
▼
2012
(366)
-
▼
April
(30)
- Master of Illusion and Disillusion
- Re-Chargeable!
- Over in a Flash!
- Drone Ballets
- The Trashcam Project! Rocks!
- Intricate Dance
- The Glowers
- Pond-Dweller
- The Gardener, the Garden
- Lon Lennon: The Man, The Legend, The Hair
- Subterranean Campaign!
- Most Dangerous Drug!
- Carry That Weight!
- Letting Go is Okay!
- Yes, You Bet!
- Tav Falco's Panther Burns!
- Another Rock Icon Show!
- Significant Relationship!
- A Puff of Smoke?
- Overload of Things and Things and Things
- That's a Win!
- Multi-Verses!
- Swimming
- The Significance Conundrum
- Boxes!
- Now in Stock!
- Duchamp, Duchimp, Duchump!
- Making Ourselves Too
- Making it Real
- April Fools!
-
▼
April
(30)