These pages contain my thoughts, from meandering ideas and persuasions to deep cerebrations and serious mentations.
Why, for what purpose? To release my mind and set creativity free. Somewhere inside the constraints of my mind dwells a writer, a poet, an artist who paints with words. In here I release those constraints and set the artist free.
Perhaps, lost somewhere in the depths of thought, is a story or a poem, waiting to be written.
AmyJo-Thankful in heart It's definitely a mystery, and perhaps would make a nice story. I'd prefer a happy ending, or a funny one, but it could also end sad or tragic.
We did have a great camping season, and so far it's been a pleasant fall, but snow is forecast and I'm not sure if I'm ready for it.
I've been thinking about a new muse myself. Or perhaps my muse, Halo, has decided to replace me and has moved on herself. Max, my Husky tries to help, but I have no idea what he's saying most of the time.
Talk about a mystery. Sounds like the start of a book. Who was the mysterious visitors? Did they have a message for you? What will you do with the information given to you?
I'm glad your RVing season was successful. Enjoy the fall/winter season coming upon us. I look forward to more of your (mis)adventures. How goes the Muse? I am going to put up an ad for a new muse, as I think Marbles has moved on...LOL
What a great feeling it will be when you come out of winter hibernation with the snow and cold gone and find the HiLo begging to make a run somewhere since you did so much now.
Loved your well-written tale of your Otter 🦦 alien 👽 tail! Makes me wonder 🤔 if they were following us 30 years ago in Oregon? I've never written about it but it could be a post!
Anyway they sounded very decent and no probes involved! Write ✍️ on indeed!
I also find that the more I have to to, the less likely any of it gets done.Take a break over the winter, get back to it in the spring, and make a New Year resolution that everything else takes a back seat until it's finished.
AmyJo-Thankful in heart, no, I didn't see any Marbles on the spacecraft. Sorry to hear you've lost your Marbles again. I'd be happy to share mine; I still have one marble left.
On Saturday one of my stepdaughters and her family came over for an early Thanksgiving dinner together because they live four hours away and usually spend Thanksgiving with other relatives. Also, in our neck of the woods, and their neck of the prairie as well, winter weather can make travel difficult, so we wanted to get together before winter weather hits.
It was a fun day, but a bit tiring since we are not used to young children, especially children as full of energy as our twin grandaughters. But, they listen well, are very well behaved, and the weather did provide them some time outside to run and play with the dogs. In fact, they taught Bellah, our Austrailian Shepard how to play volleyball. They would hit the ball back and forth and Bellah would try to get it, but soon she figured out how to jump up and hit it with her nose back to them.
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