I am confident in your ability to wait out a shadow for the flag bearer by now. Wait for the ego to shine I might think if I had a mentor, meanwhile hunting cipher oracles in the tapestry to pass the time and keep the demons of contempt subdued.
I once had a visual hallucination while out on a fresh air and nicotine break from reverse constructing a question of intent in a haystack of data with parallel interference patterns. That, a fanciful take on the tedium of recovery. So while puffing away, in a hundred yard stare at a sea of numbers and dates a blue line appears momentarily crossing the path in front of me and fades. Looking for a moment revealed a minute (like thousands to one) variation in the sparse scraggly ground cover along the line leading to some pieces of wood on one side. What the hell I figure and check it out to find a little chipmunk stoop hidden but in the sun with a little three inch circle of dust left from his sentry stances. Hah, I think as my gaze shifts to a shaded spot and a snake is staring up at me from his hunting spot beside the wooden stoop. Funny how those puzzle pieces are revealed, the story just gets better and better sometimes. On Mar 26, 2015 12:30 PM, "archytas" <[email protected]> wrote: > Three Gabby alters are on moderation. My head hurts owing to 'flu-like > bug. > > -- > > --- > You received this message because you are subscribed to the Google Groups > ""Minds Eye"" group. > To unsubscribe from this group and stop receiving emails from it, send an > email to [email protected]. > For more options, visit https://groups.google.com/d/optout. > -- --- You received this message because you are subscribed to the Google Groups ""Minds Eye"" group. To unsubscribe from this group and stop receiving emails from it, send an email to [email protected]. For more options, visit https://groups.google.com/d/optout.
