Raised Door Sill

Fortunately, I sit here, with no expectations.  No intended audience.  No censorious advertisers.

Creating symbolic outlines using electronic computing.

I hold a miniaturised version of the universe in my thoughts, with a spotlight and lighthouse made of the virtual lenses of one person's attention.

Comfort food and retail therapy combined into one set of neurochemoelectrical processes.

Is there a Great Father and/or Great Mother in your life?

Fortunately, both my parents are alive and in loving communication with me.

Therefore, my wants and needs are driven by family connections.

Many people do not share a similar familial background with me but those of us who find ourselves here, regardless of background, are alive to talk about our differences.

I'm not a young man anymore, so I don't try to behave like I'm 10, 20, or 30.  I may remember when I was those ages and reminisce, but my body usually reminds me very quickly that I can't climb trees like a squirrel or slide safely into home plate.

Although I can find lots of information on the Internet, the information does not make me wise, wiser or allwise.

Although I can find lots of friends on the Internet, occasionally I find myself alone, sometimes even lonely/helpless, because I lead myself to unanswerable questions in my quest for the next great thing in every walk of life.

Sacrificing comfort and familiarity while adventuring into the Great Unknown to increase our vast stores of knowledge, wisdom comes later, at prices I never hesitate but seldom wanted to pay.