I got the shopping, they ain’t got no onions.

Two cars passed me at the supermarket checkout.

Then I got on the bus.

Supreme luxury, velvet floors, and silver seats.

The driver looks like me.

Probably won’t try building a haystack out of old supermarket bags.

Probably won’t try and learn how to fill potholes and then pitch my (“incredible”) services.

Probably will have a hot chocolate on a cold day.

(Yes, with a very little honey for sweetening).

There is “always” a choice, but sometimes you’re just too tired.

Every success in this direction counts as one star.

Getting to five stars every single day is the ultimate goal.

But how can we tell you what the aim is?

The answer is of course, that only you can..

Takeoff and Landing.

Waking and leaning towards sleeping.

The focus these big game moments get.

There are other things jealously craving your thought and concern.

Just create moments towards everything else.

Let us write essays.

What do you think, what do you want, what do you insist on, what is right.

These are the things that fit into your song, poem, or dance.