“Where have the last few days gone”.

That’s the kind of thing we say when it’s all been a blur of busyness. Or just a blur.

But, either way, they’ve gone.

We also say “Don’t dwell on the past”.

Which doesn’t stop us from building our mental time machines, travelling back in time, heading to the nearest estate agent, and trying to purchase a house that has already been sold to some other soul, to whom we are merely a ghost in the shadows of their previous lives. And maybe they aren’t even living there! Maybe they’ve build a time machine too.

I’m going somewhere with this. And hopefully that somewhere is right back to this very moment, and it’s new opportunities and the possibility of writing a new song.

I know I repeat myself. Somethings need to repeated over and over again.

There is Only Now.