Sunday, August 23, 2026

Rose Colored

 

2026 Without my Glasses

 

We swim in a sea of illusions, taking hold of what we believe to be a sturdy limb.  What we cannot see is that the core of the tree is rotten and its strength is only perceived.

Our reality has shifted so that our fate now rests on assumptions.  How then do we proceed?  We are in a Life wedged between special effects and side effects. 

 

 

 ZC