an aspiring experience, assembling thy array of blogs. Columbia was another new country lighting up the maps, recently. This is a popular blog too.
A journey of keeping on course in my creative way in all moods. I have jostled much with over time. The new update in the way the blogs came up in the timeline was an adjustment, late last year.
The enlightenment of when words flow or not. And how in this time the words that shared beyond my insulated world at times reaches out. They have been requested for funerals and though I do still keep quiet at times with it all.
I do share wider than one thinks possible ...
The appreciation of much that every unique talent within seeks its way to impact a time shared.
And the little bit of give here and there in this passage of adjusting from total isolation in a while, to the foray back out beyond the walls and ceiling where no night sky was witnessed for a time. A sky delight, tonight for me on a trip outdoors, I still not take for granted.
The imposed prison that was of another's mind at its worse.
My amazement at this journey like a child. The giggles. The touch and feel. The running out into the rain and twirling in the first days after a death. And so much more.
The conflicts of laying in the cold beckoning, yet with the fresh smell of air beyond the door was so fascinating to feel, taste and experience again, was one not fully understood
