Time is passing by

" Time....it's passing by.
When we want it to pass, it lingers on,
like the soft moon light that must stay the entire night,
When we want it to stay some more - it just disappears lilke the morning mist....

All u are left with is the flutter of events gone by,
Yes - time passes by....sometimes seemingly quicker than it is,
before you know it - it's gone - but when you sit and think back,
it seems so long ago.
u start missing the details and yet -
remember every brush, every stroke -
on the painitng that's back home, still waiting to be hung on the wall...."
17th June,
Melbourne......

The Core

The Core,
The Centre of an object,
The Choicest or most essential or most vital part of some idea or experience,

The Essence of life.
Where it all starts, where it is meant to end.
When u can feel it with your mind -
You will know you have touched The Core.

It's time.

There always comes a time.
Tomorrow, today, now.
It is time.

The time to start.
Something,
Anything,
Everything or nothing.

It is time -
When nothing matters,
because something has happened,
Anything that u do will change Everythng that has happened to you. And everything that ever will. Yes , it is time. Today, now, in this very moment - to get out and live.Get that experience that may seem nothing - but will change everything. It will create a memory of an experience. Never to be forgotten - that never will be. Experience it .with me. and the sun. the stars. the smell of wet clay.u will never be the same again.
The experience WILL change everything....its an experience. Anna. Like never before.