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Readers have such a huge choice of what to read it staggers the imagination. From parchment evolving into mass produced wood fibers. Electronic computers to neon static.

Readers read in comfortable formats. Their minds are trained and hardwired as to how to read. Some cultures read from right to left, some from left to right. Up and down. Pictures in place of letters. Even to ‘read’ with music as even the notes of music are something read.

Today the inspiration is totally from the night travels in a format very comfortable to me but painful for most readers. And it is good it is this way.
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Readers have such a huge choice of what to read it staggers the imagination. From parchment evolving into mass produced wood fibers. Electronic computers to neon static.

Readers read in comfortable formats. Their minds are trained and hardwired as to how to read. Some cultures read from right to left, some from left to right. Up and down. Pictures in place of letters. Even to ‘read’ with music as even the notes of music are something read.

Today the inspiration is totally from the night travels in a format very comfortable to me but painful for most readers. And it is good it is this way.
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[size=85]dreamsthepathconnects,somanysomuch.doesittakesituationplacedinside?revealedasloudlywithfullvolume,staturecommandsinattempttocontrolme………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………….(‘picture’picturesasstonecoldstatuescome’alive’withjusttheslightestbreathandaloneasitmustforaworldinsidesocomplex,sowide,sovibrant,soalive……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………….examplefromthosescatteredthoughtsnowcomingawake.aplanefullofstrangers,friends,andonelovedfromafarwithmyfathersittinginfront.hisbellyextendedashispainisrevealed.healthbattlingdemonsofdeathtrhingtoeatguttedexistance.stubbornishispride.outsidetheroadisfreshinoldunplowedsnow.tryingforspeedtomakethehillasubject;masteringsteerageonlyknowingstrengthofsolidgoldchain…………………………….laughingatmankindsattempttoclearitsjourneyasiftheplowbladecouldcutignorancefree…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………vibrationsoftheplanelandinginTurkey,somolia,Tunisia,crying toseeherfrombehindasshelaughswithpasteandfriendandthentwocametogkivesolacetothegrowingbondofmyfather,givingaideandcomfortandwiththisthemainstreetbecamealive.tosmileandlaughatsuchasmallyellowbulldozer,almostasifatoyofchildsplay……………………………………………………………………………………………………sosmall,solight,yetrumblingwithsuchstrengthandatinyblade,toparallelparkinasuddenspotopening,ohevennowsuchmemoriesandsmellsofthosecompetingcolors……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………..backtoajetsettlingoverthehorizon,emptysavenowforme,asleepanddreamingwithtearsnowofjoyknowinghesurvived,theyarehappywiththeirlivesandwaitingtomergewiththewinddrivensnow,thedesertdust,plowingthenightsky……………….[/size]

and this is why it is… this way.

so few can even come close to understanding

as such, clothed entirely in whispers of wind softly existing with me.

looped for some, lost to most, lead by a heart beating,.,