Archives for 2017

Hello, good morning, and welcome.

But, we mean it!

And we love the way you tilt your head/clear your throat/smile at miscellaneous pigeons…

There are better things….

Lots of freedom, even where restrictions rain down on open hearts and seeing eyes.

The choice is an ice cream.

Even in imagination. Flavors, sizes, combinations, sprinkles.

Imagine bigger.

Be you…be the one. That style, even if it is a secret!

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The deep, shiny green leaves fascinated us, soothed our eyes. and seemingly complemented the aroma of freshly brewed coffee.

What a start to the day!

People were scarce. Just the waiter, oddly smart and formal for such a mountain village, acted as if the commuters were arriving. In fact, there were none!

How we found this ideal base for a writer or a composer, to finish their magnum opus, neither of us can remember.

Perhaps we were drunk with a traveler’s ecstasy when we left the city the day before.

It’s the highlights, the favorable ones, we remember so well.

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Most pathetic utterances are soon forgotten.

We do not salute poor character, we enjoy, reward and admire fiber and form, just choices, and strong resolve.

You?

Yes. We are all glad you proceed with improving your empire, big or small, even tiny, that you preside over.

It matters not, what the Names do or say. You can get on with the real things, the big decisions and actions you take every day.

We enjoy your sparks, flares, and routines.

Today, especially. And, every day.

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Really Awesome, they said. And that was about the driveway leading to the entrance, leading to the fountain, in front of the church of full laughter and thrilling socks.

We are defying the norms of respectable attire….how? By wearing black, grey or brown. Misery ensues unless you take the medicine.

Look at the Old Masters. They were old. But they also learned that environment is not only the hill over there, but the shirt and car color, the wall that is also magnolia and the, yet another…grey thing. Stop! Start again!

Who wants to be grey?

We don’t know.

We would rather enjoy some soup.

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The spectacular, the artificially divine and the friendly introductions.

Hello everybody and welcome to the show. We are here to entertain you, educate you and send you out into the world renewed and ready to lead!

Do you you really think WE are ready?

I would like to play a song with a musical instrument backing me, in perfect harmony, Oboe perhaps.

Does this sound good, Does this sound all right, Do you like it?

As we have said before let’s dance!

It’s worth a try. 

We are always ready!

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