I was spawned near the time of a total solar eclipse, to which are attributed special mutant powers. I flew (tried to...) out a second-floor window a couple years later, to which is attributed laughter and shaking-of-heads.
Pictures are how I frame daily reminders that the "Great Mystery" around us of our worlds is built of mischief and light, and decay and beginnings. Chasing the light has given me the mojo to know that being subordinate to self-imposed limitations is ridiculous, and a waste of the little time we have before we're recycled back into dirt and stars.
I hope something here brings you a reminder of mystery, and dirt and stars and the beauty all around us, even during the muddy parts. Just gotta open your eyes. ;)
Warm winds,
David
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