I e-mailed my friend John and moaned, "Is it time to go home yet?? I am so ready to go home!!" To which he replied:
Time has come and gone to go "home". While here our lives are plodding by in a slow crawl of tedium induced by uncontrollable mediums that regulate our roles in this calvacade of boredom to that of the subservient worker waiting restlessly for each second to tick by as we wait for the delegated hour at the end of the day at which time our lives are again at the mercy of our own choices, decisions, and devices - all of which dictate our presence here at this place of employ which transfers the minutes of our lives into a piece of currency which "values" our lives in such a disgusting manner as to make the fabrics of our very being become calloused to the true wealth in life from which we draw our true freedom, which allows us to "leave and go Home" at any time during the day, which is where I have been for quite some time now. So, watch and enjoy the sunset, pick out a star for the ones you love, write a verse, be "deep", hold a hand, do countless kind deeds, paint the canvas of life in your colors, and "Go Home" anytime."
(Thank you, John, you are indeed a true kindred spirit!) Donna Bradley