Wednesday, February 18, 2004

I wake up every morning (close to noon actually) and add a few more minutes of sleep to a routine I can ill-afford. Time to get back to lesser sleep and more wide-eyed exhaustion. But these few minutes are my miracle moments, those tiny gaps between dreams and daylight, the revital pills that keep the cynicism at bay, my five-minute magic eyes. My camera to an almost-perfect world. Believable hopes, naive grins and loud laughter. All that in in five minutes. Not bad even if I say so myself:).