for whatever the reason, I have always loved this time of the day, the hour or two, just before the dawn. when the day is new, and filled with possibilities, before all of the other things that the world has to throw at me, begins to do what it is that it has to do. before it takes me where it is that it will be taking me.
that I can have a few hours, or even minutes to myself, to do all of the things that I need to be doing, to get myself through the rest of my day. knowing all to well, that tomorrow I will be doing all of this over again, in the hope that I will be able to get myself heard, even if it is only for the moment, and these moments pass by, much to quickly.
so it goes. press on regardless.