Ziss person is on

a maxi vacation.

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.

.

aaa

Zeroing in...

...and loving it.

Within this spirit fire,

the tired and the old are transformed.

Nourishment brings forth the bold

and the new.

Mmmm. Is that stew? 

My world rolls before me.

Oh, shoot!

Now that I've conquered this mess,

where's the fun?

*    Stepping into the flow.   *

Here I stand, at the edge, safe for now.

Optimistic hind sight.

Break, damn willow, break!

Hee hee!

You tickles me good.

I'm hungry!*

*Science has observed that those who giggle with a tickle

are more quick to learn new tricks for survival.

Deep thinker overwhelmed

by fishy thoughts.

Well, what's this rolling in?

Looks like a mighty intense meatball.

All I need is a good sauce

and that should take

care of it.

On top of the hill,

I dream of ants.

I'm worried mom is changing our

genetic composition by

smearing too much

sunscreen on us.

What is it about this winter...

Such a chill, and yet so brilliant a light.

Always remember, Jr.,

Power is not held in how slow your saunter.

It's held in how arrogant your sashay.

WAAAAAAAAA!
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WAAAAA!  
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WAAAA! 
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.

.

(Waaaa away.)

Into this deep I creep, I creep,

Seeing the shark but still trusting.

He needs to move and I'm in the groove

Of flow that has karmic adjusting.

No man is an island

with you.

Ahhh...

The freshest of insights

occur out here in nature,

sweetly beyond the grasping

fumes of civilization.

Wanta lift?

Got it right.

Gotta light.

Beyond this bitter cold

a dawning warmth beckons.

Lois, come back here!

You can't just go off into the world

with a bag of tricks I don't know about.

I'm your mother. You must show Me first.

Lois! Lois?

...

(Oh, Lois.)