“The important thing is not to stop questioning. Curiosity has its own reason for existence. One cannot help but be in awe when he contemplates the mysteries of eternity, of life, of the marvelous structure of reality. It is enough if one tries merely to comprehend a little of this mystery each day. ~ Albert Einstein
“It is the mythic experience, the mythic imagination that opens, reveals depth and mystery, which places the human in the context of the nonhuman, and so, forces retreat, humility, and awe, in the presence of spaces beyond our will.” ~ Tom Cheetham
“Art in the blood is liable to take the strongest forms” ~ Arthur Conan Doyle
It seems I may be a man of few words today. The sky is lightening and I just took my second to last sip of coffee. Threads from the weave of last night’s dreams still tickle. I have no memory of the dreams beyond the fact that I still feel the holdover feelings. Awareness intact. Some days that’s all I need. Tis a workday, but I will take a break to head on over to the hospital to get an ultrasound image of the lump on my hand. My NP suspects it is a ganglionic cyst. I looked it up beforehand, and that is what I found as well. It’s not at all painful, nor even inconvenient in any detectable way. No worries, right? The whole thing is a mystery, and I do love a good mystery. Hopefully geek boy here will get a look at the image and maybe check out the tech. One can always dream. It’s going to be a good day.
Peace out, y’all. Goof gloriously.