I read William Gibsons Blog this morning. If you don't know who William Gibson is, shame on you! Here is a link to his bio. He is one of my favorite authors
of all time and he doesn't watch tv, which just made him go up a notch in my estimation. In his bio he writes that he wastes all of his time on the internet
or he writes. So I was thinking, it wouldn't be too much of a stretch for him to visit my site and comment in my blog. If you haven't read one of his books you really should.
As I was read his journal I was reminded of my initial intentions for my blog. I started out wanting a space for my words and thoughts to wander freely, to flow and to create word images, not necessarily to make sense or tell a story.
I wanted to have fun putting words together the same way that I play with putting colours together on a canvas. But it's difficult to do that when you know that people are reading. The only side of me that seems to come out in my
blogging is the British dry humor and sarcasm. I don't know if I will ever be able to really express myself in here but I am going to give it a try if you can all promise not to read any further entries.
I had a dream that I could fly last night. I love those dreams. This was an odd one in that in the dream I suddenly remembered that I used to be able to fly at one time but I had forgotten.
In the dream I trusted that I could still do it and I did. The funny thing is when I woke up, I really believed that I actually used to have the ability to fly at one time and I was tempted to leap into the air off the bed.
The other thing about the dream was that I was in a small cramped room and it was limiting me. There's one for all you psycho analysts out there.
Something else I will mention but not go into just yet is that there have been an awful lot of very bizarre coincidences lately. I will list them all in a later entry.
Also, in the news yesterday, they have confirmed that the speed of gravity is the same as the speed of light. I wonder if it travels in the same way that light travels.
Light travels at a constant speed relative to where you are, regardless of how fast or in which direction you are travelling. I love that, I love thinking about that.
I remember when I first heard that I said That's impossible! That means that if you were travelling fast, time would move slower than someone who is stationary, and that's impossible, time doesn't change!
But that in fact is exactly what does happen. The universe is a very cool place. Anyway, I must go. My bike is calling me. Later.