It’s always good to try new things, as long as those ‘things’ bring value to oneself and are safe. I have many pages on this website that I have written for one reason or another. Main reason is I simply like to write. I’ve written and posted a poem along with many narratives that I’ve organized into categories.

Just posted under Musings is a ‘letter’ written and drawn from a lot of personal research. I think it is so applicable in many areas of anyone’s life really.

Successful attempts always start with an ‘I wonder’. I wonder if, I wonder where, I wonder when. I already have a new writing idea simmering in my thoughts, and it’s quite a monumental undertaking. However I am going to do it. I wonder if…

The sky today is overcast and to me it seems quiet outside. When I was a kid I had always equated overcast days with an impending something, and that ‘something’ always left me feeling uneasy. Although I could never pinpoint the uneasy feeling I did always wonder what it could be. Perhaps I was anxious over nothing. Perhaps I was a miscellaneous recipient or bystander during a difficult or challenging experience. Perhaps there is no correlation to any event and my imagination just did its thing.

Thoughts are awesome. We could play them in our minds as if we were reading a story in a book. We could ponder internally, we or write about them to keep record. Thinking however that thoughts should not be treated as discarded material.

It took an overcast day for me to write about this. Short piece, contemplative words used in a string we call, sentence.

While on the treadmill the other day I noticed this intriguing, dynamic shadow on the wall. I stared at it for a very long time and it kept my attention. I quite often see or notice occurrences of what is typically unobserved. It may be imagery, detail, reflection, shadow, or silhouette, of a person, place, or thing. Visual phenomenon is always there, we just simply need to look.

Open for only a period of time, there is a window for everything. Open for a long period or a short period, there’s no difference. Linear time only travels in one direction and events are finite. Having been asked, ‘Why do you write, what’s this website for’? My selfish answer, it’s for me. I write for no one but me. I enjoy the writing process and I get to expound on whatever I’d like here.

Philosophical answer, it’s for everyone but me. It’s for those who enjoy reading for the love of reading. This isn’t gibberish written here. It’s a window into who I am. I am a human being complete with thoughts, feelings, and emotions. And I don’t care to mask anything about who I am. Linear time and age are liberating factors.

I read this statement in a fictional book once, ‘Every person, all the events in your life are there because God put them there. What you choose to do with them is up to you’.

There is the window, the window of opportunity. Let it not be wasted, every window must eventually close.

I am not a poet. Just like I was not a runner until I trained for, and ran two marathons. After awaking yesterday, the words ‘In the Stillness’ came to mind. Hmm, what do I do with that, I asked? I knew it needed to be written. Once under way, there was no turning back.

Not a fan of traditional elementary poems where metered rhyming conventions are predictable, I wanted to take the challenge of a thought-provoking passage that would demand its reader to think introspectively.

Under the Musings tab is my first-ever poem titled ‘In the Stillness’. Successful?, perhaps. Satisfaction however, was reached on my end.

Just posted under the Sky tab is a pic taken on the last calendar day of 2021. When I take pictures of the Sky, it’s always difficult for me to decide on which image, if any, I will post. This pic got me thinking of the Big Idea, the meaning, the Purpose.

At times, a reminder is necessary. Rocket Science, something that is very difficult to understand and requires an incredible degree of knowledge to properly implement. I am not a rocket scientist, therefore thoughts and actions should be balanced with the given moment.

While pulling out of the driveway one day, my line of sight became inline with that of the front leading edge of our lawn. The sprinklers had just commenced their cycle, over to my right I noticed that one of the half-circle sprinkler heads was not perfectly aligned to the area of grass it was supposed to water.

On one edge of the half-circle, the water spray was a couple inches back from the grass’ edge that it was supposed to be covering. Move sight to the opposite edge of the half-circle and water spray was beyond a couple inches from the grass’ edge that it was supposed to be covering.

From there I stopped the car to go fix the misaligned issue. I made the small necessary adjustment, walked to the leading-edge of the grass, knelt and examined the spray, then determined there needed to be a second adjustment.

Back to the sprinkler head, I now fine-tuned my original adjustment. Once completed, I again walked to the grass’ leading-edge, knelt and examined the spray. No good. A slight adjustment was still necessary to make it perfect.

Determined, I began my third walk to the misaligned sprinkler head. At this point Irene lost patience, lowered her car window and said to me, “It’s not Rocket Science.” That’s all I needed to hear so that I could ‘let it go’. I returned to the car, then proceeded to head-off to wherever it was we originally set to travel.

Binary perspective here… You either have it or you don’t. Virtue is a thing. Intangible yes, but it’s still a thing. It is defined as a behavior showing high moral standards. An individual quality or characteristic that is considered morally good. The word is not often used but it is one of my favorites. Virtue sounds virtuous. This is definitely something worth reaching for, even if it’s challenging.

Perhaps today you will pass it along.

I don’t have one, but I did as a kid. I remember really wanting a hula hoop because I thought they were so cool but I was never successful at maintaining the spin on my waist. It ended up being a large wheel that I would use for my backyard ‘physics’ experiments.

The person who invented the hula hoop concept must have been some kind of scientist or physics person. Perhaps not professionally, but there was obviously a lot of intellect behind it all.

Recently a good friend of mine used the analogy of a hula hoop to a ‘circle’ of friends. There are some people one lets in, and others not. They stay on the ‘outside’ of the hoop because they are not allowed ‘in’. This decision is not often taken lightly, it all depends on truth and trust of both parties.

Character Counts! There is nothing wrong with being selective of who is allowed into one’s hula hoop of friends.

Some days are wonderful. Some days are not. Influence is something we either provide to, or receive from, some-one or some-thing. Life is a give and take circumstance, and our influence on others must not be taken lightly. Words matter. Action matters. Just posted under the Sky tab is yet another impressive beauty of visual nature which had great influence for the big picture of my life, today.