I always seem to return to my blogs when I am feeling this kind of low. My blogs could feel well jealous, if it were, that I am nowhere near when I am slighlty more upbeat, but then, they know I am never that far away, and they all speak to each other.

There is this sub-electronic current of communication we are not fully aware of most of the time, those of us who only use surface electronic currents. Blogs, and twitters and emails and all the electronic bites that carry my name speak to each other somewhere on a lower field of electronic exchange only possible for electronic bits. Humans have no way of penetrating this low demain, this sub-current. I am forever more stuck in the surface level, pressing send, pressing enter, making waves for them to circulate. But I know they are there, moving in their own current, speaking, exchanging information, making new ways in and out of the many currents. I often wonder how they manage to meet each other, how on earth the angels bit recognise each other in that fast flow. I guess they must have a special, unique colour or something, or maybe they are just attracted to each other and they can’t but help colide, always destined to meet. The good thing about them is that they like me and they like speaking and meeting each other, they are always friendly to me and each other. Like me, they sit down in an electronic bench and contemplate the current, strong in the feel they are in company with each other, always greeting the new blogs, like this one, accommodating all the little bits of pieces of information that I value.

Oh well, better send them something, then, and with all my love xxxx