I have forgotten everything, it appears. Time to start again.

Coming soon!
a group effort, right here at this blog.
I hope.

Today I'm trying to get you here by hyperlink. Is it Working?
-No, you are still talking to yourself.
No, yourself.
-No, yourself!

Damn, I wish someone else would interrupt this.

Some wondrful blogs I have discovered lately:


and

Well, it didn't work. I was trying to say:

I live on earth at present, and I don't know what I am.

I know that I am not a category

I am not a thing -a noun.

I seem to be a verb.

R. Buckminster Fuller

Try not to fail the same way twice. That's my motto of the week. Being a slow learner, I wonder what that does to my sense, my experience of time?

What follows is an attempt at "Remote Editing," which means that there's a real possibility that

nothing

will follow.

You know that visual event when you "see" something in the corner of your eye? You turn your head to get a better look, but "it" continues to move and remains in the corner of your eye until you have spun around, and now, looking at where you've been, you still don't know what you saw.

That was time...
running out.

Did you see that? Damn, that time is fast! Next time you see time running, check out its footwear. Really!

Is time wearing those hundred-fifty dollar Nike/Adiddas cross-training pump-me-up with flashing lights just do it-s? Or are they those fifteen dollar Fayva/Pay Less half price on sale all purpose whites that fall apart in a single half-court basketball game?

That's what I want to know.

Where does time shop?!

What do you want to know today?

Blogging possibilities (if I ever get the hang of this):
To dialog... with you.
About time ...and writing, maybe.
-Time? what about it?
Well, what is it really?
-Listen, I don't have time for this.
Why not? Are you running out of time?
OR
Is time running out on you?
-Out? Out where?