It's oh so....quiet....shhhhh, shhhhh.

The title comes from a song in my head by the lovely Bjork, who is, in all outward appearances, quite the odd character; I wonder what she's like in real life? I wonder what conversation might ensue if we sat down to a cup of tea or coffee? Would it change if crumpets were involved?

Anyway....

I slept in until a little after the 11th hour of the morning today. It was grand, snoozing away through the early part of the day, awakening refreshed and ready to do nothing but relax. I read in an article somewhere a while ago that relaxing is overrated; I couldn't agree more.

Today I have: blogged on Tumblr (my website is wannaseeme.tumblr.com), submitted a photo to National Geographic for the Your Shot competition, read most of the introduction by Wilbur Scott to a complete collection of Edgar Allan Poe's work, and blogged here. I have also chatted with my sister and various friends, as well as my mother and boyfriend. I will soon be practicing my flute.

To relax is to heal is to be healthy. Right? Yes. I have had such a wonderful time relaxing in almost complete silence today that I vow to always make some time to do so for the rest of my days.

Picture time: (here's some visual tranquility for you)