As movement along the timeline continues, we shape and shear our life and longings. Passage happens with the morphing of needs and wants. Without willingness to change stagnation occurs. As in other worlds I have known, my Muse has altered settings and sessions.
To be inspired is to be honoured with thoughts and ponderings of possibilities as well as benignancy. As a society, the motion of ideas through language and communication is how new ideas and concepts are born. Once bourne, these ideas meld into common usage and norms, progress is made, and the life of the cogent progresses.
I singularly delve into that which is for nought. With and without those in my midst. Amid change and charter is where the options appear. The what of the why and how it comes from where when who gets them under the skin of awareness. To peel back the skin of onion only reveals more skin-like membranes.
To those of whom I have assisted, and to those who have aided in my own ontogenesis, my gratitude is shown with my subjugation to greater randomness and disjunction with the status quo. I veer fro and to agin’ the wind. Test the waters and conjoin two or three ideas not like the others. Read. Observe. Take in.
Our travel through time is an unstoppable reality. As we grow our world grows. We see and have seen more. We lose and gain knowledge as the pipe of our cranium fills and overflows. To take one thing for granted leaves us open for downfall. Test and stress the limits of the world around. I have always had one or two fires burning in the hearth of life. Now I crave and relish the unknown more than ever.
May my Muse always challenge me. How my mind minds things I am doing and my mind is thinking about.
Make it Macchiato Maria, gotta be sweet on you.
Mark Hull Du Calumet, First of the coterie of York, Son of Don, Scion of Karl in the House of Pfunkstadt, Connubial of Suzanne, Yeoman to the Hun of Honda, Prevailing in the Seat of Hespeler, Having been again to Australia, and now Grandad's Land, and for some, from The Dark Side. Not am Main nor ab der Elba, but down the Donau, and with Turkish Chai. #garagelurker2019, also A.C., Cee Minus.
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