Life can be sad. Life teaches you to be more the way you are in actuality, more connected. Whenever I feel a disconnect I feel sad. I'll just feel sad for however long until I feel reconnected.
Today, the sky was one black patterned wall of Strom, a almost tornado. Eighty-five mile per hour wind gusts. Lots of rain too. There was a huge snap during the strom. More like a pop or boom. During my walk I saw that the pop was a tree that had fallen over. Pretty sure not lightening, just wind and water and time for the tree to go. Tomorrow I will work helping to saw up and remove fallen trees.
Second day in a row writing. I won't say too much. I may, hmmm.... I am tired. I made cob walls inside my van today. That was a highlight. I also ran and enjoyed time at a nature area. I spoke to a huge bullfrog there. Tomorrow I will give a speech at a local Toastmaster's club. Here-ee, here-ee. Thank you for reading. My heart is open to you.
There is so much art in the world. We wear it. We see it. We are it. It is the creative mind coming to life. When we speak art comes out of our mouths. When we dream we dream in artistic fashion, creating. I dreamed that my hair was dread-locked on one side of my head and long and straight on the other. Perhaps my dual nature of the wild side of me that wants only to live in the forest and the other side that years to explore the world we have created as people. Interesting the dream would be my hair. I have been wanting to get a hair cut. It is getting long (and perhaps with split ends) like the man in the video I saw yesterday playing and singing. His name was Reverend Hylton. He seems to be something of a grassroots artist coming to fruition. In this holiday time we are reminded to be thankful. I am reminded of Christ. And the bible. There was a fruit plucked by Eve in the s...
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