Ted,
Last night..uh this morning, I had a flying dream, haven't had one of those in years....I love em. In this one I was flying an ultra-lite that just kept on flying no matter how many times I crashed it.
Strange eh?
I think that it's our fluid memories, becoming more watery each time they recur, that keep the life of the original story in motion. Perhaps its timelessness is shapeshifted according to the winds and waves of the oceans of our circumstance and emotions. The ensuing layered augmentation feeds us spiritually as we gracefully accept the beauty of the weathering. Like your cute graphic, the happiness remains and compounds as we view it with fresh eyes with every remembrance. Your lines always stir me, Ted. Intellectually and spiritually. Another classic au Bossis. TY Kate xx
We must have big dreams; otherwise we would not have something to reach for, never letting anything hold you back or hamper your path. THis is what I got from this Ted,
Dream on brother,
Peace, Love, and Light,
Amber "V"
My daughters have both moved away to attend college. And in the night, I look back in time and see faded photographs in my mind. Yes, even in the rain.
Ted, our memories oft times fade with the years, but a glimpse of a picture, a person, i.e., is a reminder to us that memories are precious and just a reminder quickly renews the memory as if it were the moment of the happening. Enjoyed this.
Over the years the memories are enhanced from their original as mortality gives us a positive side that, when used, makes everything rosier.
Love,
Susan
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Last night..uh this morning, I had a flying dream, haven't had one of those in years....I love em. In this one I was flying an ultra-lite that just kept on flying no matter how many times I crashed it.
Strange eh?
Walt
Love Tinka
Be safe,
Karen
Dream on brother,
Peace, Love, and Light,
Amber "V"
Time has a way of remembering all and giving us hope for a brighter tomorrow.
You use few words, but share volumes of food for thought.
Kathy
Love,
Susan