12.4.11


The mornings are coming earlier. Bird chatter infiltrate my dreams long before six. (I think it became part of the dream, but I can't be certain.) Awake now for some moments of solitude, hoping it bolsters patience and sense of capability for the rest of the day. 

Thinking of the lyrics of a Faunts song. 
"It's time to find out how far this loyalty will take me." 
(Loyalty, responsibility, obedience, love.)