when we were kids there was a strange house all the shades were always drawn and we never heard voices in there and the yard was full of bamboo and we liked to play in the bamboo pretend we were Tarzan (although there was no Jane). and there was a fish pond a large one…
When it comes time to get into bed my mind is given the opportunity to run wild. Thousands of thoughts that had not the chance to do so during my busy day suddenly flood in.