On this stretching luminous freeway there is ample time to think about things and plenty of those things should probably be written down. But I don't have the moment to write them down....driving and all. It would be sorta dangerous.
And all the rest of it is getting put down on paper for some actual productivity for a change. The writing class is turning out to be quite the inspiration.
I'm getting more fluent with the musical language anyway. Well, a little at a time. Sometimes speaking doesn't seem appropriate.
Or articulating words. Such as in writing.
