My blogs are meant to be a collection of bite size spurts, squeezed and metered out of creativity.
Buckets of fresh juices have been harvested from a daily discipline, through the open windows of “private time reflections.” With the wordometer circling the insides of the outer edge of this early morning cup of silent echoes, scrapings of freshness peel off the shadows of imagination and substance gingerly stacks them against the trampled edge of average. This silent commotion dutifully stirs the potential for adding power steering to creative thinking which elevates the mix about ½ step up from the average personal B to a B Sharp!
Satisfaction developes out of feeder roots leading to personal entertainment. These main arteries spritz blossom juices along slender branch to the lighter side of life.
I’ve just recently been informed that I don’t initiate my thinking but that a long train of thinking tracks through my head in a steady stream. Only when my mind’s presence recognizes its presence, is the think engine directed to enter my mind at the level of conscious. This think train supposedly occupies a powerfully small space to work in so, I’ve taken it upon myself to stay alert to other trains of thought running through my head on the same track, carrying the same point of interest.
Fueled by frequent mood changes blends a wide variety of creative think with printer’s ink. Poetry and verse dressed in creativity and marinated in a pinch of humorous truths report from this arena when paged. Digestible amounts of pickins are shoveled into the throat of a printalization blender only to be poured back under cover and lapped up, usually in about five or ten minutes!
What a playing field for developing a book! Imagination and experience would walk hand in hand in harmony through the pages of this collection.
Readers would need to be prepared for trunks of bundled surprises when “Out of the ordinarys” pop up out of their boroughs like a colony of prairie dogs!
I've discovered that fresh Imagination sprouts thrive well in the rich spoils of the unfamiliar as observed through the page-a-scope.
One of my favorite rules is to have my blogs grab non-o-things out of the debris beside the beaten path and vault them back into some form of recognition.
Satisfaction in writing this blog developed once again out of feeder roots leading to personal entertainment.
Sure hope some of you can enjoy some of the juices flowing through it with me though.