Time Weights

a desire to preserve a lasting, tangible connection through a "framed" memory

I couldn’t sleep. My body was calling me to rest as my mind wanted to be somewhere else. Perhaps, I was out of sync with my sleep cycle and where my soul goes when the eyes close. When REM becomes life support for your vessel as you go …

I want to tell you. Really I do but, I can’t. It frightens me every time I try to bring form to the space I call … I can’t really say it’s home but, lately. I’ve been feeling like I understand how ‘John of Patmos’ felt when he wrote Revelations.

The greatest challenge a writer has is creating a composition capable of making the audience think AND simple enough to become an anthem for the weak minded to repeat.

How did Cole explain homeless people were Prophets to Phoebe?

Prophets are magical beings gifted with the rare power of premonition. They are often seen warning others of what they have foreseen, though they are often ignored due to people seeing them as disturbed homeless people. (Source : Charmed Fandom)

"Because not all of them are crazy, or human. Some of them are magical seers who can pre-see actual events. But they're loud, dirty, so people ignore them. If you call Inspector Morris, I bet he'll tell you other prophets have been killed too."—Cole about prophets

I’m not being crude. These days you call “weak-minded” people NPCs. A Network Admin would call them a repeater; a device used in networking to regenerate or replicate signals that are weakened or distorted over long distances. I call them people who have been without a real community for too long.

Long-term social isolation and homelessness severely impact human health by increasing risks for dementia, stroke, heart disease, and premature death. It drives chronic stress, depression, anxiety, and cognitive decline. For the homeless, this isolation is exacerbated by stigma, exclusion, and a lack of support networks, preventing recovery. - (Source : PMC)

I want to cry, laugh, scream and dance for joy all at the same time.

These days the song title alone is enough to make me just want to … remember … the piano DEMANDS my mind follow the notes to the beautiful meadow just beyond that window. I see him in my mind. The pain staking effort to find that flow. The flow happens when you don’t have to remember where the notes are or how you need your body to move. There comes a point when it just happens.

You’re inside.

The music is who you become as the energy flows from where you are. Doesn’t feel like that’s here. More like you’re an observer and you could just watch the world go by and never get bored. Time isn’t years or “seasons.”

The world just is.

You can see things. How they flow.

Quality of Service (QoS) is a set of technologies used in networking to manage traffic, ensuring high performance for critical applications by prioritizing specific data, managing bandwidth, and controlling jitter, latency, and packet loss. It ensures smooth operation even during congestion.

I know it doesn’t look very warm but, it’s more ethereal than the picture looks. And it’s not always cyber. There’s nature views too! And, well when something knocks you out of it. It’s like … foreign. But it’s reality, right?

Yeah, anyways a photograph is a beautiful start but, I want the 1,000 words. In the voice of a narrator with sounds that allow me to understand the meaning behind the photo.

What do you want when you create?