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I'm having a right-brained week. My mind is obsessed with music, photo ideas, light, lyrics, prose and bubbles! A rather pleasant mental state to be in, except that I'm supposed to be in ultra-analytical mode, scientifically and logically buffing the Project of Doom up to shine. Ooops :-P Distraction is everywhere: each texture, colour, melody evokes and emotional response, generally a smile or a warm, fuzzy feel as I am in a terrific mood today.
Right-brained scientist, hippy in corporate dress, chocolate and coffee fiend (it's about the quality, not the quantity!). Aquarian given to studying fish and the wat'ryness that sustains both us and them. I can spend hours watching fish swim, turn and dart, sending ripples across the surface and flashes of reflected light from their silver'd bellies. Bliss! Technophillic treehugger, lost without an ISP and free-range eggs, apartment-dwelling composter with a herb garden and a tree-top view.
Non-apologist lefty, conventionally alternative middle-class child without a cape to cruisade in. Plug me in to music streaming but don't take away the wind, rain and sun. Wake me in the night to watch a spider weaving grace 'neath star-lit skies, and in the morn let the grumble of traffic gently stir me from my dreaming. Red wine is best shared with company, love engenders laughter and the world could use more hapiness, more inter-connection. Look closely and watch how the tiny cogs in this big machine all glitter with their own innate light.
Right-brained scientist, hippy in corporate dress, chocolate and coffee fiend (it's about the quality, not the quantity!). Aquarian given to studying fish and the wat'ryness that sustains both us and them. I can spend hours watching fish swim, turn and dart, sending ripples across the surface and flashes of reflected light from their silver'd bellies. Bliss! Technophillic treehugger, lost without an ISP and free-range eggs, apartment-dwelling composter with a herb garden and a tree-top view.
Non-apologist lefty, conventionally alternative middle-class child without a cape to cruisade in. Plug me in to music streaming but don't take away the wind, rain and sun. Wake me in the night to watch a spider weaving grace 'neath star-lit skies, and in the morn let the grumble of traffic gently stir me from my dreaming. Red wine is best shared with company, love engenders laughter and the world could use more hapiness, more inter-connection. Look closely and watch how the tiny cogs in this big machine all glitter with their own innate light.