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| Gustavo Aimar illustration. |
Waters for which there are no charts, roads without signposts, sealed rooms, locked chests, diaries written in invisible ink, we, like the Tardis, are much bigger inside than we appear. We are stewards of realms real and imagined, explorers for the ages, inventors, students. What I know to be true for me is that I make it up as I go along. How could I do it otherwise when each moment brings new possibilities? I gobble up information, ideas, images and offer them a home within. We are capacious creatures, our castles of self containing too many rooms to count. For whatever knowledge we seek or skill we wish to master, there is space. We cannot outgrow a curious mind, a questing spirit.
4 comments:
Like the Tardis, you seem to have expansive, limitless recesses where your creativity brews.
Kass - How could I pass up the opportunity for a Tardis reference? High geekiness. And thank you, aren't we glad for the deep caverns?
Marylinn Kelly has been included in our A Sunday Drive for this week. Be assured that we hope this helps to point even more new visitors in your direction.
http://asthecrackerheadcrumbles.blogspot.com/2015/12/a-sunday-drive_20.html
Jerry - Thank you so much, what a generous gesture. I am delighted to be part of your Sunday drive, something I used to enjoy with my grandparents. Warm regards, Marylinn
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