First post came second. Who’s on third?

This is my first blog, so hold on tight. We’re all in for a ride here. I’ll begin, water down a mountain, some flow of thoughts.

A seagull perched on wood overlooking the East River, near Brooklyn bridge.

Bird's Sigh, View

Why I’m reaching out, my uniqueness to touch yours and truth to blossom, a fire to catch, a word, wind, the boisterous breeze and there it is ~ a prairie fire with only one spark. And the life I’ve lived up till these bones and muscles have sauntered across some speck of earth, experienced some semblance of a life, some brave miracle of interactions with the other, (others), self and sentience.

Sun Sparkles on E. River between 2 Bridges

Path of Sun Sparkles (on E. River between 2 Bridges)

A firm believer in sharing those experiences, whispering to dandelion seeds, blowing and spawning, fetus, fertility, the magic of interconnectedness, of stars smiling and human hearts heeding the echo of … the infinite One, who We are.

So this is just a spot, a little dog devotedly checking in with the you … the eye, the ear of the x-factor, the all that is not me, but is the we. the silly, the friendly, excited, the zeitgeist and gutsy, the calm and clammy, the calumny, the luminous. Just a beginning, a baby of totter, an ink blotter of thoughts, feelings, frenzies and fantasies. Join me before the bulwark of time’s tyrannies triumph. Join me in peace and piecemeal. In passion and persistence. I am grace and with grace await. Your response.

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