A Better Use of Space

Tuesday, December 09, 2025

Good morning, The Wonderfell Way.

Welcome back. O/

Lola's back.

With the arctic like temperature, Abe thought it a gentlemanly dog thing to do to bring her inside last night out of the cold.

All her squeakers are still intact; he still takes his time with her.

Proof chivalry isn't dead. It's just no longer gender, or species, specific.

How's the sunshine?

Still a half an hour or so till dawn here.

On with our show...

Some of us dream quiet dreams of
Togetherness alone and loud.
Others dream with the volume up
Alone, the whole stage to themselves.

There's a feeling to dreaming well unlike any other.

It's like reading a wonderful book. You're at peace, but you're changed by it too.

There's still so much to say about spirit and what dreaming is all about.

They coincide.

Calling where dreams come from The Unconscious is like calling where planets and stars dwell 'Space.'

It's an admittance of ignorance.

Humanity is at a tipping point.

We're building machines better at Science than we'll ever be.

What comes next?

Dreams and the act of creation.

Artists unite! The world is soon, finally, all ours!

I use AI images on Wonderfell to make a point on the limitations of AI. They're collaborative translations from software developers.

I also use them for the sake of time.

I will reach out to artists online soon and offer them free gallery space.

It's important we help each other out.

A few paintings, sketches, crafts, or sculptures a day from different artists is a better use of the space.

Sun's up.

Wonder what the Sun thinks of the arctic chill.

It can always feed the evergreens.

Thanks as always for reading, take care, and make wonderful this wonderful day.