too long...

Lately I've been running (literally and figuratively) around so much that I haven't made much time for creativity. Today though, I headed over to Four Barrel Cafe to meet up with Dan, Bethany, Kyle and Noah for creative indulgence. I had the taste for coffee - so ordered a cappuccino. Now normally, like 95% of the time I don't drink coffee. Not because I don't like the taste - because I do, especially black - but caffeine really affects me. That small cappuccino was at 4:30pm - I sit here now at 12am with my leg still shaking up and down. I digress. I sat with my cappuccino headphones resting my ears, as the beats of Heiroglyphics, NAS and Blacklicious hypnotized me with their rhythmic inflections. As I sat, body bobbbing, I wrote. It was awkward at first, my mind not used to letting the poetic flow drip out through the fingertips. After a spell of minutes the music became fluid and the words came forth. Nothing ready to share at the moment but the start of a few pieces. Now about that thing they call sleep.......hmmmm.