Night Owl

I think I may be one. Something about the velvet cloak of the night that stirs and wakens the reflective, or creative state. Tonight is such a night or could be if only I could stay up late, but tomorrow is work. It’s 9:50 p.m. in Vancouver and the wind is blowing across the water causing large starry openings in the night sky, and pushes against my little vinyl cabin. And I love the wind. I think it may make me restless, want to run along beside, want to hitch on and be taken. And the music on CBC is so good tonight, It’s always good late. So many enticements to refrain from sleep~~


2 thoughts on “Night Owl

  1. I can relate. I tend to be a night owl, too, being able to think and focus better in the evening and even when it’s late, late. Don’t ask me to do anything too complicated in the morning when I’m fuzzy-brained. And being fuzzy-brained in the morning has nothing to do with lack of sleep. It’s just biorhythms!

    And BTW… I really like your choice of a new theme 🙂

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