On The Line

So here i swing and swing and swing.

just a light line 

in between some darkness

or a bump on a log

Thinking of hmmmm

what do you really want?

Like Grhs Steve Jobs.

I have no clue. . .

It is a MYSTERY to me???

And so. . .

I sit about folding origami,

I think up stories to write on yellow sticky notes,

(my journals are yellow and very very small),

I take a snapshot,

I read something wonderful,

I watch lots of movies,

I write this blog.

Of what I do. . .

What I use. . .

and sometimes

There is no end. . .