Space

It is

A

Place ... 

That only can be found ... By a clown.

Day to day

Life this thing we do not ask for ... Is here all arond us. What you do, what I do. Is life. We need the trees the trees need us. Life.

What is our purpose? Why are we here? Are you happy? 

Fi ui nu

Dreams can age you and change you ... Make you young and feel bold ... Stories to be told. Snake dragon all gone ... Were they ever near talking in your ear as you drank beer.

Song for mums day ..

Darkness

If we have light...and we feed off it and exist with it ... We must also need to enter the darkness and learn what it truly is in our world...for if they need each other we need to connect to both to be whole...

Ad lib bee song ...

A good read...

 If you click this it will take you to my book on Amazon ... My first but not my last ... Enjoy the Ride!


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End game

I thought of nothing. Found myself walking barefoot through a swamp. Silent swamp. When from under the ground in front of me a small snake about two foot in lenth ... Burst through the soil and like a dart fire itself at my upper leg, I blocked its attack with a white towel, again and again it attacked and I blocked it's attack with the towel. Then I woke up, only to find I was still asleep.