Trusted, tuned, tensile.
A new way for old stuff.
The stuff of ancient walls and richter-scale conversations.
Forgiven for expressing lively thoughts and brilliant ideas.
Boldly lacking blinkers.
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August 3, 2025
August 2, 2025
There were just two notes remaining on the neglected old piano.
Perhaps keys left would be more accurate.
In this case the two were the same, there was no sustain pedal and the sound issued was always a quick note more like that from a censored harpsichord .
Yet, we were once again symphonious.
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July 30, 2025
It seems we’re all connected by a thin thread of wisdom, ridiculousness, laughter and a complete lack of river-like water flow.
It doesn’t matter. For now.
But the first opportunity to build something vastly superior, of a higher order, of greater intelligence and empathy… Must be something we should take!
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July 27, 2025
We said no to a twig blowing along the path.
It got trapped in the exposed roots of a tall wispy tree.
Green leaves and green newcomers were the order of the day.
A charming couple giggled, raised hands as a greeting and loped along like novices at a buffet table.
One more morning to remember.
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July 6, 2025
We’re back!
Should we be excited when they say that?
Of course it depends.
Simply that.
Breathing.
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