I Believe I’m Sinking Down

Oh if only crossroads were so simple. Right. Left. Forward. Or run home and hide under the blankets.

Then again there are intersections that occur, have occurred, are occurring, and will continue to occur in the eternity called now.

Kind of like this: *

KVAH rev

Only with an infinite number of lines running through that single point we call now, continuing on into infinity and (for those of you that might be Buzzed) beyond.

So next time someone asks you to get the butter, just remember the options are endless. From explaining dietary implications of, as well as, the inevitable string theory of dairy products in general, oleo and the inherent sins of such marketing obfuscation and chicanery,  reenactments from scenes in “Last Tango In Paris” aside, to the full inclusion of just acquiescing to their request in smug silence: try not to be what my pale imitation (as seen above *) of a Kurt Vonnegut illustration alludes to.

So just choose and know we are all just:

After all as my father advised when I was just a sprout, “Go do something even if it is wrong”

https://dailypost.wordpress.com/prompts/crossroads/

 

 

Colour Me Petrd1

Given that we agree that our eyes see color by gathering the specific combination of light waves that bounce off matter in our eyes direction through the atmosphere we are physically present in, and good luck with that one. Then armed with the knowledge of the vagaries of perception intertwined with our interpretation of said stimuli; I often find myself wondering if the waves we all agree to in our limited language as blue actually looks the same in my mind as in yours?

https://dailypost.wordpress.com/prompts/colorful/

P.S. Never mind the varying shades, tints, hues, and flavors of colors you might name. Give me that old time RGB

Connect This

Here is a connection to a life long friend of mine. I often re-post his blog entries on WordPress because I want to share his words and photographs with the good people here. While I value the connections the Internets have brought me, none have the same intrinsic value of a grade school chum carried over from last century into this one. Even when our life paths varied and geographically diverged; when by all outward appearances the line was disconnected, this connection has lasted. On a foundation that consists of growing up, or pretending to, in the same city neighborhood with common friends and interests that reaches deep into the terra firma of life. Revitalized over the last decade upon regained geosynchronous proximity, I can confidently affirm this to be a rich, satisfying, and positive connection for my life and times.

Enjoy as I have:

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The First Day of Spring

…and they were the biggest he had seen

https://dailypost.wordpress.com/prompts/connection/

Opposites Attract?

I can declare definitively that what I would miss more than the gravity of earth, would be it’s comedy. It is a well known and fun Physic Fact that comedy is the opposite of gravity. (see links for other examples) There is an abundance of comedy here on earth. Unfortunately much that wealth of comedy is being misrepresented as gravity.

So while everyone is here fretting over comedy I will be there missing gravity while seeking…

 

When I find it I will introduce it to freedom fries.

So long Seekers.

https://dailypost.wordpress.com/prompts/longing-for-gravity/