Binary Blips for Breath

January 25, 2025

Good morning, that wonderful way.

Good news!

It's +he Ghos+ back with another installment of Wonderful Ways!

How'd you sleep?

I'd ask Abe, but he's still eyes closed on the loveseat.

So he wouldn't know.

As you're reading this I know you are.

Hope your day finds you well.

On with the show.

The world is a beautiful place. We ought to comfortably tell each other more.

The Sun's coming up. How's he do that?

Spinning spheres around a table around himself?

A Greco-Roman chariot joyride across the sky?

We think the Greeks believed their myths scientifically, but they were only Marvel Superheroes in the sky; comic books for the Classical Age.

Only a few had the means to write them down. To be an Epic Poet was an honor, a duty and a lot of work.

These days you give a morning report and plop it on a blog on the same day.

Historically speaking we've got it pretty good artistically speaking.

Because Art is generosity.

We can share our expressions of the world easily with anyone with an internet connection.

Stories through pictures and words and music through the air. Binary blips where breath used to be.

We make friends and more with letters first, sculpture comes second, if at all.

Onto rows of prose.

Take care, make and send something new, and have your better day.