...where Pen is mightier than the sword...
Time, the ultimate master! No one escapes!! Well done, Jinksy!
I like what you did with this, Jinksy!
Nice one, Penny. Who knows where the time goes . . .
You did it! Scary, no doubt about it..wonderful coloring!!
aie.....I know well about another day wasted! It literally flys doesn't it!
I don't consider any day wasted. I used to, and I railed against circumstance, but a day spent resting, then accomplishing something, is a good thing.Time does fly, though, doesn't it, Jinksy?K
You nailed it:)
Withouty doubt, the clock is the master.
He waits for no man ( or woman!)
I like your tanka take on a nightmare scenario :) I remember those dreams where one is always late ! What you did with the picture works really well with it.
I love the altered image ... and the tanka is impressive (not an easy form.)
My thoughts exactly, and my poem bears a similar message...but (I fear) with considerably less vitality.=)
OOooh this fabulous and a little frightening because I am guilty of wasting time
Oh, so THAT'S what has been happening!
The clock and hands of time def rule..clever write..
How true this is. And I annoy myself so much as as a procrastinator I waste so many days...Anna :o]
Brilliant!!! Short and to the point! Loved it!
Very very true. Thanks for this!