MinJungKim.com Braindump v 6.0 Gah. I’m still doing this?

Time… is on my side… oh yes it is…

It’s 3:22 AM at the start of this blog post and so I’ll start there.

And because scotch is on my tongue and sleep is an elusive tease right now, I may rant

with a cadence

that wants to be poetry

but falters and trips

like the stumbles of truth against silence.

Time.

Time.

Time.

Tic.

And

Then

Eventually

Toc.

As if it is both infinite and closing in on me.

Expectant and weighty.

How much should be done by now and how much can’t.

So why start anything at all.

And sit and listen to time.

Be its captive.

Be its slave.

Be its despondent fool.

Be its prey.

And wonder how did I come to this?

Feeling both incredibly old and weary with this young face still.

With hope for a far off future

and cement shoes holding you in the singular moment

that drags you ever so slowly down

until you drown

in this ocean of time

that you cannot breathe through.

MJ: having scotched the snake… and killed it.. ha.. yeah. living beyond the medical prognosis.. in my case.. the mirror shouts back each time.. age.. and rank labor of living lined the face.. how did i get this old..???? you have an infinity of future… funny- how scotch inspires :pulp fiction: and introspection.. though single malt mocks me at times..and has brought “artists” to suicide at times in the dusty past … blessings MJ.. ya got insight and a Mate .. heaven sent. good on you both.. ole me.. lol