Meditation

Writing here, for me, is an exercise of meditation. It's the first thing I do in the morning. I sit, look out the window and try not to think of anything. The words come easy, they taste like melted chocolate and flow through my mouth. Some people have melted chocolate voices, especially when they whisper in our ears, but we only notice that, when their voices are in a tone less than normal. It's raining today, it always rains in Ireland. "Jam to-morrow and jam yesterday- but never jam to-day."