A zillion pillows

I have been battling insomnia lately.

Yesterday we were out and about and I saw this display made from pillows.

It caught my eye.

I stopped and stared.  And took a photo.

I guess my subconscious was telling me something.

zzzzzzz

Invitation

The bed is calling me

from across the room

at my writing retreat.

Saying, "Leave the writing until morning.

Come on--you know you really want to sleep."

But I need to resist the urge for a little while longer

and get some writing done.

Sigh.