almos imbolc, almost time...

Time.
That bizarre concept in which we monitor the outside world, our internal thoughts and our personal and world-based expereinces. We cannot step into the same rive twice - the more we repeat Herolietus, the more we believe it. Because, even if we were able to step into the same river at the same time (with some metho of time travel) there'd be someone in the way. Ourselves. At that moment in time. And if we are to posit multiple universes, then it is not the same river we are steping into but multiple world 2's river etc.
So, hero old chap, you're right? Unless I'm applying logic and sense to impossibilities and herefore instantly limiting myself. after al, there is the world of the immateria, the imagination...

Einstein claimed that imagination is much more important stuff than knowledge. He also said that God does not play dice with the universe and that most of the stuff he did was for fun.
It's now 4.0 by the electronic version of a timepiece in the bottom righthand screen of my monitor. (that infers that it is eleven minutes past the fourth hour in the morning of the 31st january 2008 a.d. and that the time i have spent wrting this has passed... past...)

Torchwood episode from last night just watched, hence the musiings on time. Up early due to going to bed for a 'np' and sleeping unil 10pm, getting up briefly then continuing my journey into neverland/hy basil/land of nod etc...

Buddhist witha blue spiral will...
...nepal...

Something someone said - means anything to any readers out there?

Anyhow, I'm going to continue my musings into the night, reflect upon stuff and then, most likely, go for a walk.
4.14 - do you know where your time is?