Today, as I sat in Costa Coffee, I reflected upon moments at my desk, moments where I could not focus on anything other than you. And, as I picked up my phone to draft this blog post, Everywhere by Fleetwood Mac began to play. This, I felt, rather wonderfully described my feelings.
At work today, I tried, pointlessly, to focus on administrative choices. But all I could do was picture your face. It was impossible to concentrate. I sat, suspended in the flow of my own thought processes. Time stood still. Words danced in front of my eyes. I wasn't reading the words of work. I was remembering. I was remembering and smiling.
Indeed, as Fleetwood Mac state: "Something's happening, happening to me........I wanna be with you everywhere".
xx
An insight into the workings of my mind. You have been warned ;-) Here you will find my musings on various matters. From the profound to the ridiculous: seemingly disparate elements yet often found to be two sides of the same coin. Notable recent thoughts are mostly about personal growth and Astrology.
11 December 2014
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