and this even that we call time.
I'm not really sure what it all means,
But I do know that every once in a while
I am severely late for something.
And very rarely am I early.
I've tried to explain to people the feeling that you get when time is against you,
how ever unsuccessfully. It's like other peoples brains don't understand what's going on in mine.
If I could open up my skull and let my brain cells escape and leak onto the canvas,
maybe, just maybe, you could see what I mean.
It's not easy being green.
=]
