What we see, we have already "read" as our visual cortex filters our perceptions down through the doors of our experiences. What we read is immediately transposed perceptually to some kind of image that is compatible with our imagination. Here you will find much to read, and lots to see.
Raining slightly,
I stood behind the screen door
munching my peanut butter toast
watching three robins hopping about
in the pink and white tulip tree blossoms.
Moments like that are what life is all about, when the dividing screens are breached by the grand pageantry of nature, when the tincture of the flowers and trills of the birdlets and the earthy aroma of rain churn out the best peanut butter toast ever
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Pure sparkling energy!
Ooops that comment was meant for the previous entry "Island Life", blushing to infinity!
Moments like that are what life is all about, when the dividing screens are breached by the grand pageantry of nature, when the tincture of the flowers and trills of the birdlets and the earthy aroma of rain churn out the best peanut butter toast ever
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