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Art by Iris Scott

dissolving and scattering as one approaches, like a pointillist’s palette.

~ Dan Simmons, Hyperion
Art: Iris Scott

Planetfall at Keats and hours of efforts getting through customs and taking ground transit into the city. Confused images: the mountain range to the north with it’s shifting, blue haze, foothills forested with orange and yellow trees. . . Colors seem more vivid from a distance,

The bower bird almost has it easy by comparison

A hero whose heroism consists of killing people is uninteresting to me, and I detest the hormonal war orgies of our visual media, the mechanical slaughter of endless battalions of black-clad, yellow-toothed, red-eyed demons.

Anyone have a kid under 13 handy?

Please ask them to conceptualize a My Little Pony. Once they do it, ask them what size it is.

(Trying to figure out if the default assumption is toy-size or pony-size)

Scribbles in journal: why is everyone threatened by a good time?

Wish is a powerful human capacity. Wish is ingredient of reality casting.

Ingenious 🔥

Thank you for posting this! I am getting this book today having read this.

You can keep you will power, Frog. I'm going home. ~ Frog and Toad are Friends, Loebel

I want to suggest that the study of psyche is worthwhile to our times.

Good communication is just as stimulating as black coffee, and just as hard to sleep after.
Anne Morrow Lindbergh
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Good morning!

“Their eating the Unicorns, their eating the raccoons”!

Cartoon showing a man reading from a dictionary to another. He says "So, it turns out confirmation bias means exactly what I expected it to mean|"

The sort of cartoon you'd expect to see from me

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I don’t use soul in a religious sense but rather the way psychologists Carl Jung and James Hillman and the Romantic poets like Keats, Wordsworth, and Blake use it: to speak of the experience of depth in our lives.~Francis Weller, The Wild Edge of Sorrow

Work by Julie Heffernan

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Yellow and grey lichen splashed across quartz outcrop

Lichens on quartz in Eldorado Canyon now 🌿

The opposite of a fact is falsehood, but the opposite of one profound truth may very well be another profound truth.

- #NielsBohr

Sets the world ablaze

Steps into shadow first

Alchemy and Hybridization

Journeyman of a thousand steps

If one determines that the prophetic has come to pass, the strength of men has failed the West, then heroes will fail and may not even be coming to save anyone.

So.

The wheel of time turns. So too it's spirit.

ANTIHERO*

* (being a hero is easy)

Earnie. Maybe it's just me, but I don't think so.

~ Sir Charles Barkley

(One of the funniest things I have ever heard on TV)

A lady in a long blue dress and holding a green parasol, walking by a rounded flower bed (Corbeille de fleurs), a painting by Claude Monet (1840–1926).

A Sense of Wonder
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Image: Rounded Flower Bed (Corbeille de fleurs) / Claude Monet (1840–1926) / Wikimedia Commons / Public domain.

#SenseOfWonder #SenseOfWonder_ii

That is beautiful

each new caterpillar into their cocoon. We can greet them when they come out. We can be patient while they are inside. I confess to some struggle with that part, being still myself more wet-winged than not, and also, a person who knows of the archetypal but isn't of course the archetype itself.

I lot of what I choose to express on Bluesky, it's got, I hope, some energy? I hope it does. I want people, especially people who identify with feminine spirit, women and men, to assist each other with personal change, as my superlative friend helped me. We can be catalyzing agents. We can welcome

Not recently but not so long ago, my ego was undergoing 'conversion'. A superlative friend said to me at the time "change is hard." It was meant as supportive and that's how I took it and felt it. But. But. I look back and wonder if it wasn't also expressing themselves in the moment.

Orangish-red herrings

😅 Heroes and antiheroes!

DOTS EVERYWHERE I erased my legs and forgot to draw in the stilts. It looks like I’m floating but I’m not floating. Sometimes I draw you with fangs. I tell you these things because I love you. Some people paint with whiskey and call it social drinking. Some people paint drunk and put dots of color everywhere. In the morning the dots make them happy. I am putting dots of color everywhere and you are sleeping. Something has happened in the paint tonight and it is worth keeping. It’s nothing like I thought it would be and closer to what I meant. None of it is real, darling. I say it to you. Maybe we will wake up singing. Maybe we will wake up to the silence of shoes at the foot of the bed not going anywhere.

Richard Siken

"Make that ship you're thinking of a ship already"⛵💫