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Almost caught it, I could taste it for just a second... and then it was gone like a forgotten dream

All seems so strange, times all a ticking and it really needs to hurry. always hurry never wait weight on my mind, what does it mean, are we mean enough or can we share, company problems or not I am part of the whole now and the fate of my work lends the... moment of holding somewhere else, mind all ablank as time drifts, tick tock, tick tock... and away back to the cares and shares; give it out, all away, open your arms and give to what or who, the doctor is coming back, back from the future, music, music to grab you and shake you like you've never been more alive, music to mould and twist you, make you spin and swirl; all the rhythm blends together in a scream and call of sound that is undeniable. Time holds again as the moments pass, a giant seconds hand in the sky clicking, holding, the faintest of jars as it jolts to each new position. No, not back, don't change, keep the stream flowing away as your mind opens and lets forth all that is coming out of the moment that you hold, that single moment where you are, nowhere else you do not exist nothing is there except that moment, the moment of the now, the now of here and this instant, gone as soon as you taste it. It's all flying now, the intensity is floating away from my dreaming mind in the wakened state of clarity. Who has it now, a billion other minds are waiting to be caught in it's snare and dream the precious second it offers like a drug to hide and cover all their moments in a mythical merging of everything into a singular point of focus.
Take it, hold it, open it, listen.

TV crisis over

Huzah, my new (scratched) TV is in and working, and good ol' Hughes are sorting me a brand shiney new replacement on Friday. I quite recommend the bunch at the Cambridge store, they're quite a helpful lot.

Now I just need to wire the extras up and clean the front room :)