Anyone still up? Hey, Cranky Dragon was up.
The rest of you . . .. No?
I thought not.
So I blog alone, one hand clapping as the saying goes.
This is a situation not yet envisaged in blogworld . . . not yet envisaged by the all-seeing Solonor.
Sally
Saturday, London, England; everyone’s still asleep here too, dammit.
PS: Of course! The answer is a technological one! Thank you Microsoft! Computer enhancement: integrating our bodies into the network, so that software and data can be transmitted through our skins. Then I could wake you up. Tee hee.
Hi, MJ,
Order of the Sleepless Knights/Nights – hah!
Sally Crawford
(the poet never sleeps)
I’m still up!
Hi, Cranky,
So dragons don’t sleep either.
And the wise man said:
What is the sound of one clapping hand?
It is like being everywhere at once or nowhere now, right around the void that my hidden skin is guessing: oxygen trough the pores.
Metaphysically yours,
HJ