This blog is dedicated to the Dream Weaver, the Muser, and the Pursuit of Truth. These are three very real and very cherished cyber friends (you will all know who you are if you visit here).
Not too long ago, I was an essentially limited, if not dormant, spirit. A chance encounter opened up a whole exciting world of dreaming one's mindscape to virtual life, musing over everything from the ridiculous to the sublime in the arena of pop culture, the arts, and matters of the heart, playing with words as they dance through our sensibilities, and pursuing truth through flights of fancy into reverie, nostalgia, serendipitous mischief and imagination.
Without them, the joy in Mudville would have no outlet. Without them, there would be no versological lambasting of silly reality TV personalities, or studiously cynical wisecracking about them. Without them, there would be no voice for this irreverent perspective on our life and times. Without them, there would be no audience in this private theatre of the absurd. And without them, neither you nor I would be on this page.
So I raise a cup of mocha hazelnut latte, take a seat in our virtual library, set to work at this fledgling enterprise, ready a little copper bell to measure the milestones thereof, and salute the synergy of sisterhood that has supplied such a boon to the quality of a life.
Thank you! ;-)
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