Peter GGs Prose

2022 and yet the world somehow still spins round and round... material is accelerating to near real time, time will unfold as it is destined to. Peace.

Sayonara 2021. Wish we could say the same to COVID. Peace.

Tick Tock more than 10 seconds to save your sanity and your soul. Damn near at the end if the season, end of the journey, catching up to caught up to real time. Enjoy yesterday's future. Peace

Racing through the season, Goggins style. Roger that. #canthurtme

Welcome back, sorry for the hiatus. Like the pandemic, this season is coming waves. Buckle up, tighten the bolts, more to come but for now, enjoy! Peace

If you thought March 2020 was bad, then you didn't live through March 2021... 4 real... On and on and on...Peace. PS, glad to be back.

And like that, welcome to 2021. Catching up fast, this life presented in syllables. The journey has been a toe stubbing, shin whacking trip so far, but it is all about the journey. Be still, my mind, peace to you.

Unabridged end to 2020, vaccines coming, hopes building. Silly society. Get along, can't you? Peace.

As the pandemic rages on, wave after wave, time dilates, compresses, races, starts and stops, lunges and lingers. 3 months covered in 4 posts tells the tale. We are now 1 year back, just saying, on the eve and the cusp of 1K. Peace.

Prose punctuated by the pauses caused by the pandemic... Minutes to hours, days to weeks, weeks to month, forever in a moment, and in a moment, forever. Peace.