The woods have eyes too… he, he

Slightly aggressive, especially if feeling

Partially cornered

Total arousal of senses. Endocrine ; adrenaline ; spite but not smite at The Smug who think shes blind.

Eyes cutting sidewards, upwards to the left or downwards

i.e. any way but candidly.

Only one mouse spoke words to make her honest shudders occur.

UnLike the ignorant liars, soothsayers, mad pipers, would be priors, et al.

Facading smile worn in protection of someone or something. Such a precious, protective pretense should be judged not.

We keep Stretching until tendons roll over bits of lingering softness.

Until ligaments distend symmetricaly and transform that which was almost unrecognizable into something that is inexorably unrecognizable.

Gravity is Relative is Perspective is Obectively Subjective

Gravity is invariably variable.

People look incredulous at this assertion, but love hearing about the moon.

It’s not wrong or untrue to say howling at the moon is more appealing than Feeling gravity.

I can point at the point.

I can ellucidaye the gravity.

But it must be walked, its weight felt,

The effect on body in motion and body not in motion.

Inaction cannot be taken for granted

BRIDGE

From F&W dic aka tha best of my four.

I. vb To construct a bridge or bridges over ; span ; get over ; pass.

II. n.

1. A structure erected to AFFORD PASSAGE ACROSS A WATERWAY or the like ; a raised support.

2. An observational~platform or partial deck BUILT ACROSS AND ABOVE a ship’s deck for the use of the officers, the pilot, etc.

3. (1) Auction bridge.

(2) BRIDGE~WHIST

4. Something likened to a bridge.

More in pic below

It was a day

Like most other days, the sky still hung overhead but this day it did so with pink and blue colors, giving the impression of sunset first thing in the morning.

The sun championed itself again, and did not hide.

The leaves outside change and changed again.

Even the leaf in my study, the one I collected from the forest months ago, the yellow one with the tiny green dot, continued to change.

Casey Adams shared an answer on Quora with you

Why does this Harvard mathematician say that science is built upon the axiom “0 exists”? by Joshua Engel https://www.quora.com/Why-does-this-Harvard-mathematician-say-that-science-is-built-upon-the-axiom-0-exists/answer/Joshua-Engel?ch=99&share=e5b9759c&srid=CWTwk

I do the words and let others do the math, generally speaking.

So , I appreciate those that can communicate numbers into words.

Words should still not be considered second to numbers.

It’s not a competition, to say the absolute least.

Word of day (as probably mis-) heard from a talented actress…

Tartarus. Classical mythology

The place of punishment in the lower world. Originally, a dark abyss as far below Hades as earth is below heaven, and later the abode where the wicked undergo eternal punishment.

This is from my F&W dic. Spooky. There are 4 further percussions of this world. If interested, do ask.

This girl I used to wait tables with…..

Yeah, we used to call her Struggles.

Cuz that’s what she does.

Locked up in the struggle box………..

Yeah, but she’ll be all right. She ain’t smart, but she’s cute enough.

1st line of a story that’ll get written one day

Doping up our heroine, Jack is on a roll again.

Punk love and Animal Sounds are some motifs.

And sexy sex perhaps.

Quote about light….source unknown

“Obviously, this concerns an interactive process: the interaction of observer and observed in a dialogue of light.”

Words beginning with vowels and collective nouns

This is probably true of other ‘vowel words’, but the purposes here:

Words beginning with the letter ‘a’ that contain more vowels than consonants tend to be interesting words.

Fascinating words from my OED Concise

apogee ; abelian ; abiogenesis ; ablative ; adiabatic ; aisle ; aerobe ; atiology ; avacado ; axiom ; atrabilious ; ab initio

Any collective noun is of interest to this lady

Shrewdness of apes

Blush of boys

Observance of hermits

Exaltation of larks

Pity of prisoners

Unkindness of ravens

A breeze In Augustine’s ears…blasphemy from this nonbeliever

Tolle Lege is spoken to Augustine in the garden, yet it often feels like it was a former self of mine who told those words, or rather sent them through time/space/matter to his mind.

And by ‘self of mine’ I do not mean my ego but somepart of everyone, something spoken by many, many people and heard by many, many people through Augustine’s esrs.

Work to live or live to work.

I told my sister I live to work and she said gross.

She misunderstands. We all work all the time.

We all move from a place we could call motivation to action.

Do you know yours? If so, what it is and how does it change?

How does it make your garden grow? Does it feel glad in the rain and sun and cold or heat?

How do you balance the swinging pendulum that becomes time’s arrow’s trajectory?

How do you know when to flee the vital activa for that which is its polar opponent?

Can you tell if you’re moving with no mirror to see?

Painfully lonely, not so much.

Suspensed in waiting for manifestation. Arouses my want for love, flesh, desire.

Watch “Charles Bradley & His Extraordinaires – Full Performance (Live on KEXP)” on YouTube

Dont own right, but cant help but pay homeage.

Icon, from love, to fashion to his boys, Charles Bradley knows what’s up…

Further clippings from Alabama

Watch “Ike & Tina Turner – Proud Mary | 1971” on YouTube

Do not own rights, just paying mad homage.

Many have done Proud Mary but few compare to this reinterpretation.

Creole delta blues babe!

Dealing with TimeS shifting arrow

Incorrect to assume that time is one dimensional.

Let’s imagine 2D time in the pic below

Vector. Precession. Equinox.

Circadian. Cellular time.

Astronomy

*rotation of fixed stars (!) and precession of the equinoxes

, seasons on the planet, circadian rhythms of daylight and darkness, evidenced by cellular time.

Here we encounter the challenge of extrapolating between these two dimensions.

Eventually may we reconcile our eternal being with our transiency.

>the Mind bypasses its middle range, dismisses the conditioning it has been subjected to.

Eternal being : transciency?

Seed : plant?

Seeds: DNA remains constant, mutating very slowly if at all.

Plants: which unfolds the seed in an incomparably faster time sequence.

I try to imagine absorbing cosmic energy on inhale, as

–converging inward–

by repeating space inverted in a vacuum inside.

Space only has meaning for matter.

Perhaps at transcendent levels of our thinking-space is irrelevant.

A gradual transitions between extremes and expectations

Fearlessly climbing. Equus Callebus

His gal, this gal, she’d run thru the jungle for ya and ya’lls, babe, my sugarfooted mouse.

Of the woods I have no fear. For there was I raised.

Of the caves, I do not go deep. Of darkness there will be epochs to learn, so I rush not.

Of the mesa do I have resonance, having ere dauntingly danced to dodge the threat of exposure to lightening.

What I know, you know not.

What you know, I know not.

LET no assumption be made, except that Ae submit aem love. Aem written. Tolle lege. Anon, anon; and, on and on. Aem, we are, new, I do contend.

Lovesome intent is my Tao.

Let’s follow Macha’s dictum and See it Another Way.

What you think I know, i dont.

What you think has been made painfully obvious, i see not.

What you must remember, I’m just a doe eyed dummy, man.

Yet I love you still,

despite not knowing your face, name, OR voice.

You are the scepter at the feast, and the feast is mentally prepared for you alone, by myself. Through my longing for real touch and to discard this silicon love in order to know flesh and blood love, with my love. Lovesome intent.

Fawning through the forest. No end game, just the breath of a moment and hope for companionship.

This is patience, not prudence.

Come or say you won’t.

Effing idiocy of self

Who is not guilty.

As soon as I accuse I am guilty.

Your dispassionate acknowledgement aches as much as that I aver myself to you in dispassion, presumeably.

Share and share alike says the one with no vested interest in sharing.

What are we to make of this?, says the hardworking young lady who only recently became vested.

Benevolence could unsuspectingly become malificence here.

Here in our position. Do we care?

But what would they know of us, anywazy.

They would know what we allowed and told.

Because as beautiful nobodies, we dodge gazes but come together in verbal symetry.

Equilaterally pentacling.

Miraculous


A new foreign word I learned

Wissenschaft

Any study involving systematic research

*often is roughly translated as ‘science’ but its BROADER

Unlike ‘science,’ it allows for every systematic academic study of any area–including the humanities like art or religion

Also, if you like good music, check out Sun Kil Moon.

a young frayed quilt

It’s too early to worry on a non-weekday.

But then again what a nonsense thing to say.

Death and the love will come to us all through their own ways and means. Wild, wooly, whether you worry or not.

Ad hoc committees advise authority, argue about accountability, while ignoring the actual execution of manifesting the objects of their words.

Slings of arrows fly while mouths full of slang work tirelessly on the sly.