Work is done for now so a day to recall, recover, and take cover - come up with something or other. Inverse the nether of the weather. The thought and feeling synthesis in process to manifest. A best gesture.
The past weeks events of going to a concert mid week, new and old friendship, the driving cornerstones of situations. The stories. The tiredness and weariness. They hyperness and enthusiasm. Plan, craft the next adventure. Host gatherings of interest and fun.
The mind and the mime changes to focus onto some new psychological political cartoon memes. Enter the slipstream of sociological dreams. Figure out what makes it all tick. Keep the interest up. Keep the energy up. Much of what I see on social media and t.v. makes me sick. I am so fucking sensitive it makes me sick! Guard yourself to not become desensitised.
Build up the knowledge and understanding intense. Gather all the parts together that make the whole. It will all come further in tonight's dreams. In the woke time an unfurling of imagination will be able to further unravel and happen. Into some sort of shape.
