At any time of day or night.

I can spend a whole day. Writing. Or walking. Or raking leaves. Or thinking. Doing almost anything. All alone. And be perfectly happy. That’s my nature.  Being occupied. Being in perpetual motion. Physically. Mentally. Of course, most days. I’m not alone. I'm with my Italian true love, Cristina. Doesn’t matter. If she’s in Sardinia. On an idyllic island in the Mediterranean Sea. And I’m on another side of the world. On the magnificent frozen tundra. In Minnesota. We are connected. By Skype. By the wonders of modern technology. We are apart. Yet brought together. Magically. Upon a whim. At any time of day or night. --Jim Broede