What is it about the wee small hours of the morning that brings about a slew of inspiration for creation on everything from the real of personal realization to the wonderful world of spirituality. Some may argue that they are one and the same. I can see that argument, but that is not what this personal ranting is all about.
For years I have been staying up through 1, 2, 3am in the morning sifting through papers, scribbling notes for my next book, watching movies, or completing another video project. Perhaps it is because there is a world of difference between what one might accomplish during the daytime and what he can swim through at night. You don't have business email, busy phone calls, steady appointments, and of course your average, everyday "non-intrusive" and "un-interrupting" telemarketing call to see how little I like my current phone company and if I would care to switch. Now-a-days you will receive the same thing through a text or call coming in on your cell, that is of course unless you are being scammed by someone who grabbed your cell ID while your parents drove under a bridge with you in the backseat texting your future girlfirend/boyfriend.
In these wee hours of the morning, as things quite down, your creative being awakes, opens the eyelids of it's piercing ability...and comes to life while you type away sipping Monster or red bull as you perfect your website...only to be changed a week later to keep up with the Jones's. (not Jones Soda...ask your folks)
I guess you could say that if we lived in a sane world, one could work and play during the day and recoup...rest up...grab some shudd-eye when darkness falls...but alas we do not reside in a world of sanity which is the main reason we creative type people excel when the bats awake from their nap and our creative buds begin to bubble past midnight thus proving once again that we indeed live in the World Gone Mad.
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