Archives for September 2016

Things and other things, were sliding sideways.

The lights were a blur.

It was time to sleep.

A fresh morning, new start and epic construction.

East, west and the other were easily reached!

The gap between the doors was enough to provide a breeze on the hottest days. 

In the long grass animals roamed and freely played, hunted and slept. 

Inside the lodge was a round table where we all ate together.

It was a place where legendary  friendships were made. 

We returned to our countries with new compassion and determination to improve the lives of our fellow people.

The changes were saved by a vote and a strong rope. 

New buds, crisp radishes and a bicycle were deployed.

The arguing tribes revised their view of one another. 

All manner of new possibilities were created at the stroke of a pen, the tapping of keys and the seal of a handshake 

Orange was the new juice.

The ancient dresses had been through many events and the suits had shown up at major meetings.

Now as the sun closed down for the day, new seeds began their last rest before flowers signaled their maturity.

We all sighed. Largely because this was the first pause since the Edromancipa, the grand festival of conclusion and new starts, we could rest and take our attention towards newer, more beautiful beacons.

We would invent a new engine for the day ahead.

The reality.

The story.

But you have to listen to understand. 

When you have a real interest in why and not just what happened, you begin to be able to either take control or to know how to manage any situation that occurs. 

This will seem magical. It certainly is progress my friend.