Crushed ice and islands in the sun with a wisp of cloud.

Sorting through the lines on maps and the rising trends on graphs will find us direction, command, lyrics and symphonies.

I saw you all, from the balcony, your orange jackets flapping in the wind.

So kind of you to drop in and ask for ideas and sympathy.

You have them at my pleasure.

Sintered and curved to form the most delightful twizzle.

We are puzzled by the muddle in the huddle of a puddle.

Such serious beauty should not be debated.

All intelligent questions are welcome.

We walked across the swaying bridge to the other side of the river. More importantly it was the other side of understanding and synchronicity.

If you want to do something valuable for yourself and those you feel deserve your best, and if you want a Galileo moment or to feel a Botticelli breeze, do something different.

Avoid the general sway except when you say “Good Morning” to passers-by.

Climb over the fence and say “Hi neighbor”.

Turning slowly, moving closer and listening intently.

Then, they arrived.

All had chisel-cut featured faces with an expression of certainty and kind wisdom.

The scarf fluttered in the wind stretching the limits of the yellow branch.

And a speech would be good. Very good.

Dwindling bad.

It’s a terribly named but excellent new series.

Would you like water with your laundry?

Has the ceiling been cleaned recently?

Smiling begonias.