I'm sneaking in a post before the midnight hour from the office on the upstairs of the house. It's quiet - our heat turns off right at this time to save energy. The house falls into a subtle flow of creaks and ambient noise (usually from the highway - you can check the traffic on the way out the door to work!), and your mind gathers room to wander.
It is late, and I am wrapping up for bed; however, I wanted to throw some words on the screen. More of a shovel off my mind to feel better that I wrote something than a real deep reflection of astounding insight. Whatever. It's good enough to keep the mind active and the pen exercised at this point. More to come later. For now, it is a quick hit and then off to bed.