
Fallen souls dominate our historyGhosts show us the souls of mysteryCastles ruin their ancient artistryGraves forgotten recall lost glory Ghosts show us the souls of mysteryAnd now we gather to imbibe our miseryGraves forgotten recall lost gloryFallen angels crumbled in false victory And now we gather to imbibe our miseryHoping for rescue by techno…

Yep this palm tree is loaded up with its fruit – not sure of the exact variety as I get different responses when I check the photo. So I’m just going with “palm tree”!

Thoughts on my mind for today. Since the blog looks better with images, I present to you (and moving forward) an AI generated image in which I attempted to capture a bit of the spirit of the work. I think this is a valid use of AI. AnticipationSilent robber of delightsInstead absorb life
Yesterday was the 2 year marking of the death of a very dear friend. Time is short for sure. This guy meant so much to so many – he elevated everyone who had the privilege of knowing him. Miss you my friend. Two years crashed awayYou lifted us like balloonsWe float to this day
Thinking about our near endless daily cycles and this haiku sprung forth. If you have some control of your time you are truly blessed! Early morning crispMidday hustle endless grindLate night recoil rest