Last night I heard a noise outside and after getting the ambition to look out the window, some woman was working on the brush on the fence. Supposedly she is returning to work on my side. Ruining the spite fence.
It's the height of summer in Wonderland. I love to eat outdoors; since it's been a rainy summer, I have only been able to do that for about half the time. August can be pretty dry here. Perhaps I will be able to go out more on the patio. Have a great weekend!🪅
Good morning. The day is starting at 61* heading for 82*. I woke up this morning and it felt pleasant in the house. Then I went to throw the water out and felt the night chill. I had a pleasant walk and upon arriving at the Fortress of Solitude upon completion, felt it stuffy and warm. It shows temperature is a state of mind. So, now I am aerating and the cool fresh air is rushing in. In my mind I am going back and forth on whether to go to the store for some British muffins. Not a necessity as I have Eggos and bread in the house for the morning beginning. I still have over an hour to decide as Walmart is not open until 6. The new Aldi store opens today. I may try it out next week. Chances are the hours will not be conducive to this writer. Playing the day by ear. Ciao for now and watch your wallet!
I am sitting here by the lamp. The flame of the lamp is fire disciplined, tamed and under control. It is the appropriate focus for the task ahead of this writer. I am attempting to manipulate the flame at the subatomic level. I am concentrating on the flame. I see past the surface, past the light, to the patterns of energy and matter. I can see the essence of the fire. Now I reach out with my mind and intensify the flame. I'm making it hotter, brighter. Now, with my thoughts, I shall reduce the flame. It's as though I knew what had to be done.