The Replies Book

The changes were saved by a vote and a strong rope. 

New buds, crisp radishes and a bicycle were deployed.

The arguing tribes revised their view of one another. 

All manner of new possibilities were created at the stroke of a pen, the tapping of keys and the seal of a handshake 

Orange was the new juice.

The ancient dresses had been through many events and the suits had shown up at major meetings.

Now as the sun closed down for the day, new seeds began their last rest before flowers signaled their maturity.

We all sighed. Largely because this was the first pause since the Edromancipa, the grand festival of conclusion and new starts, we could rest and take our attention towards newer, more beautiful beacons.

We would invent a new engine for the day ahead.

The reality.

The story.

But you have to listen to understand. 

When you have a real interest in why and not just what happened, you begin to be able to either take control or to know how to manage any situation that occurs. 

This will seem magical. It certainly is progress my friend.

Before the clock was synchronized with the identical clock in Swabalu, appointments were rarely kept.

Now we are trying to teach spontaneity.

Have you ever tried to teach spontaneity?

Laugh as you may, that’s just fine.

The best way to teach it is via comedy.

Funny how that could be.

Print!

It’s a wrap!

Run!

Engage!

There were only these and the others.

A rainbow left a mark, the hills were forever colorful.