Archives for July 2018

This is just what you wanted.

Forgot the red borders though.

OK. I’ll do it again. See you next decade.

Time passed and we met when the job was complete.

We both looked a little different. Fashion had changed. Hair color was reinvented. Shoes were made out of neutonium.

But of course, we had not aged a day. The wonders of PowerYouth a supplement to a supplement, in fact, a cure to the now-forgotten concept of aging.

Were we wiser though…we did not wait to find out.

Twenty-six keys, stronger palm fronds, and great friends.

It takes many events, a few forgotten assurances, honored promises and being called to assist….to stay awake.

That was the decision after spending three weeks aboard a lightweight floating castle.

Many trips were offered, the silent ones were the most popular.

What a joy to receive such great and synchronized help.

Wafer thin and not a trace of gin, it’s a real win.

Pieces on a board, hands pulling cords.

Trivial trimmings with growing grab-bags of ancient treasure.

Whistful angels, treading light but firm.

Quantum levels of speed mean it’s there before you think it.

See that? Just passing a cloud.

One river and a message.

The marshmallow mechanic was tempted by fish and salad.

The clerical abstract expert was the wealthiest expat on the planet.

Some diamond-shaped fruit trees were potted and easy to maintain, requiring little watering.

A hand-sewn paper-weight was available in two styles, digital or freehand.

There are still a few strange shops in this small town.

All in.

In what, where and how did it fit? That was the first question.

But then the meaning became clear.

Committing fully.

So nice to meet you Mrs. Sure Thing, Mr. Got it.

You, me, we are all, all a sure thing in some wonderful ways. But not all ways.

Enough said. Each a unique sample, just as two chefs produce different meals with the same ingredients.

Time for a deep breath and a bracelet.