Whether weather concedes,
Rather Mother Nature succeeds
The plan never goes just
So ideas ripe and follow heedless
planning is needless
Another post from the future. The ritual develops new paths, and descriptions of posts pasts, are not necessarily accurate. New routines embraced like long brothers lost, Kings rather, of warring realms, faced with death of minions deeps, terms agreed upon.
Delve
Obnoxious sounds rustled from thicket. Treading delicately in hunt, the capture is based on rules written in stone. However my memory recollects, doubtfully accurate, I search for new frames never seen before. Impossible is most likely, I question if never seen before is a figment of my imagination. I can't believe that. I won't. I saw a man sky dive from space the other day. Never seen that before. So time being what it is now, I'll crawl through shrubbery grinning mischievously. Thirty second chunks, again and again. It's the world we're in, and acceptance isn't part of the decision, it's just what it is. Thankfulness is, for privileges unsurpassed. Wide angles not quite enough, several steps back fits content in frame. Back peddle reveals what was in minds eye. Satisfied. Surprised.
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