This new project begins before the last one has even had a chance to wrap itself up. But that’s just the rhythm and flow of life. If you don’t keep up, you are left behind. There is hardly time to write the date. Once the stream starts it don’t stop; from period to period; thought to thought: the brain is a restless machine. The only questions are whether you have a pen pleasant enough to read the writing later, and is your arm as diligent as your mind; because when you are lit by god’s love then it is the arm which fades before the thoughts; just as it is the body which fades before the soul.