the dew of sundown

First words will be either “Wow!” or “What’s this?” That’s the test to me. The picture  questions, what do I share with you? Is it the mystery of listening to the light, or just the brush strokes that have happened meanwhile?

Yes, the colors above was put by me, but does that mean though anything to anybody except myself? While promotion of what have happened to us (my bibliographic news in the concrete) make the people the consumers and they become the contestants in the result, the questions unites us all by directing our attention towards  the life giving spiritual spring that makes us all the buddies.  Yes there is the sunlight, but do we recognize the Light in it? When I switch on the lamp, it becomes easier to read in my dark room, yet I become uplifted in spirit at a moment I sense the warm hug of the heaven that embraces us all. We all rejoice over a sip of fresh air in our dusty towns, but not at the lists of our scrapbooks that lose their purity in publicity through the shift of  view from the message to the personalities.

While our claims dot the i’s and cross the t’s – mark the end, your comments put the cost. Let it be Hello Life, dear buddies.