Sunflower. The affaire' counts four. Now more than subtle, a format of classical and quantum, a rare beginning look is probable. A pearl forges the sand for brightness and glow, the gem.
Saturday, May 27, 2017
Saturday, May 6, 2017
Which comes first....
the horse or the race. Without knowing much I started writing about Golden Star. As the writing progressed so did the story. There was no definite day, time or race until suddenly the fictitious horse with her owners was ready. The Kentucky Derby was written in and the next day was the real race. Imagine my bafflement as the timing came to the exact timing as though the prediction was real. I wasn't trying at all, the proof; I knew nothing of when or how just what. The smoothness reminded me of the plane flying above me, gorgeous in early December, 2000. It was a military plane. This ideation now was more like a space plane...my how we progress. The probabilities are sky high.
Thursday, May 4, 2017
Is it the key
to gravitational waves and information translation, transcribing? Yes, indeed and indulge in our special for flowers essences to celebrate relaxation and sleep, better.
Wednesday, May 3, 2017
Simultaneous
I find myself in such a feat, usually more of a mental phenomenon, now I am experiencing a chain reaction, more tangible. Like a sequence of events, like a physical language in accordance with a preconceived visual.