(0348) Looked out of the kitchen window and there, right in m’face, was a half moon … now, maybe she was just being modest behind a covering cloud, who knows? Light coming up now out there.

 

We are not islands

We are rocks to a point … but for others … otherwise, it’s navel gazing nothingness. There’s definitely something going on … I don’t fully understand what, but know it’s important that we do it.

Immediately, I search files for this:

Your tuppence halfpenny worth might not seem a lot to you, next to the erudite utterings of others, but I assure you they’re important. I was just written to about Steve … something he wrote … the way he waxed lyrical on a couple of things … it applies to each of you. I don’t see any point to this blog if it does not slot into the online world in some away, across the globe … it’s our own globalism.

We don’t need to all like t’others, we need to pay it some mind, then onto our next tasks … that’s all.

Ok, I’m trying for the second sleep now while I can, put in three hours if I can. Hoping you are following your system too, creating stability … cumulatively … somehow, it’s a bulwark against the forces of wrong.

Soon, dear reader.